A certain person says that her word is “gather”; To bring together, collect, and join.
Work-play continues steadily, no matter. The sculpture of Buddha pre-exists everything, and will still exist after everything else is gone.
The sculpture of the Buddha makes itself; the artist is a sympathetic witness.
Twice the normal working size means, mathematically, so many square-times the usual surface area. This is coming into account now. Phew!
I had to cover that glorious golden belly, but behold, the marvelous/emerging Horse Buddha butt!