My Easter Egg

It’s been a busy few days: Letterkenny, Killarney, Cavan. Longford on Wednesday. A lot of examining. A lot of time spent on the road. Not much time for doing this stuff. I did do something every day, however. On Friday, it was only a sketch of a bottle of Tippex but that’s fine. The creative muscle was exercised and the itch scratched.

I’ve been working on this dinosaur emerging from an egg idea of Christine’s for a while. You’ll have seen the workings in previous posts. Now it’s done. The egg is not a real egg. It’s a plaster egg I found in the local stationers on special offer. It’s a bit bigger than a hen’s egg and not as fragile.