Among the many triumphs of yesterday, the Aliens and I spent an hour making favored foods of The Squirrel King. For the aliens, ice cream cones and ice cream were the obvious candidates.
In the process, Alien One wrestled with the realization that a cone can simply be rolled out of the correctly cut paper while a ball of ice cream is a more mysterious beast - at least in the realm of papier mache, though there's probably a life lesson in there somewhere too.
For my part, I was at work on a 3D element of the portrait; look closely at the foreground and you may identify an item from a gypsy barbeque!
Chin chin
Ruthless Whims
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