My mom fell in love with a naive south-american crusifix in a mexican resturant. I tried to find one for her, but it wasnt anywhere to find in Copenhagen. I then decided to make one by myself out of salty clay, since I don't own an owen that can bake real clay. I tried to add some Christian and south american elements in it. Together with some elements representing my me and my mom.
She was happy, and I was happy, but it will be some time before I touch salty clay again.
This was a gift for a girl I know. She worship these characters (hence more arms)
This was a piece I did for my gallery. All artist were given the subject wood.