I wanted to create something cute but the little dark voice inside me didn't let me (also my first attempt collapsed). Thus, I present my two-faced creation, a reflection of life's duality.
Driven by the need of perfection, I spent so much time on it, unnaturally exaggerating some features as it felt right somehow. Yet, when it came to crafting its counterpart, I found myself captivated by the charm of imperfection inherent in mortality and decided to leave it raw and flawed.
Both faces are a bit scratched, a bit deformed, mirroring the reality that no face, in life or art, exists without blemish.
