Here we have a very interesting peice.
This one really made itself. I thought I was making a doll when I started this one, but he had different ideas. He insisted on his purpose, a powerful warning to make use of our gift of communication.
I often find myself drawn to meditations of silence and it's effects, by his presence in the room. "The seed of thought, severed before the blossoming of communication, cuts also the head of self from the body of life."
Standing at about an inch and a half tall, and made of formed clay (another reference?),he is powerful beyond his size.
