How we would love a tutor to secretly sing to us as we make a sculpture of them......Out of clay.....while being blind as he stakes us round the community college.Classic....
If only realy life was this eighties.I think the pure hell of the eternal examiner visiting my work tomorow has lead me to want lionel ritchie.
im thinking for our friends in illustration dress up night as going as him-yeah or nae?
Comments muchly wanted!
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