After a night of minor debauchery, I awoke to find a statue someone very intelligent and very drunk designed and built behind my back, as a gift to me to be enjoyed the morning after.
It’s always beautiful to see a plan carried out, something achieved, realized.
Taken from the sketchpad to reality.
I love it, and I especially love how it requires four bottles of Sierra Nevada Pale Ale to hoist one can of Steel Reserve. It’s meaningful. Symbolic of where Reserve stands in the hierarchy of intoxicants.
Also, notice Honeyed Cat peering out her window. She’s rounding out nicely.
Happy Friday #ff