Despite knowing how financially sound it would be – I just can’t bring myself to design products with “normal” highland critters. Has it got something to do with studying ART? Or perhaps studying art at an institution which pressed all students to flaunt controversy, scorn the norm and expect to project “meaning” in anything and everything produced.
It’s a damn bind! Anyhows – I’m running with sheep, highland coos and chooks. Don’t expect them to look normal – I’m clearly not brave enough to defy Goldsmiths.
They are fab! By the way there is a wool shop in Boston that sells yarn tagged with the name of the sheep it came from. Knitting is the new sex apparently.
What a grand idea. I think the sheep on my lampshade is going to be called Gladys. Knitting and spinning is all I want to do of an eveing – forget sex…underated!:)