Things are getting weird in Suburbiaville, Statename, the animals are getting even weirder, and the worst band you’ve never heard of would do anything to get out, even if it means dooming everyone else. For this project, I’m creating puppet versions of the band so stay tuned as I put the pieces together, making hand bodies out of clay and wire and fabric. Some in progress shots:
Some hands with sleeves, and the beginnings of a collar.
A clay head, painted with watercolor pencils and chalk pastels.
The process of making yarn wefts for her hair.
