So, it’s done. And it’s ugly. I am quite desapointed. The only thing I can think of is : I have to do it again. My daugter says : no, you have first to practice on the faces. Maybe. But I have to do it again. Anyway, these three months weren’t wasted, I learned a lot. But I would have prefer it to be lovable.
Bof, bof, bof….. 100 fois sur le métier……Il va falloir que je recommence, c’est parti!