Until then. Please look at some pictures. This is my collection of a few of the sculptures I liked.
Rusty, the horse. Yea. I named him.
After race delirium as we walked (and I use that word extremely loosely) back to the car.
From the front.
Trying to get out before Fred got a "from behind" pic.
Technically a functioning sculpture.
Dance steps.
I saw that horse! That's the only thing though. I was so out of it I could have danced right over those steps and not even noticed!
ReplyDeleteI actually saw those dance steps in the opening sequence of a movie I watched the other day. I was like "Oh! I've seen those!"
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