Art wood - old wood. A bit of creativity

My friend Helios

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I always look for something underfoot and around me. I bring from the beach not only a tan, but also some stones, pieces of wood, shells. I bring roots and branches from the forest along with mushrooms. Ask me why I'm doing this. Just in case. These sticks should remind me of something. They are initially similar to something. Then I pick up knives and cutters and simply delete something extra. Recently, I have been working more and more often as a mini-drill

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Этот брутальный воин был наростом на старой осине. Я спилил его со ствола, почистил кору и увидел, кем он хочет быть

This brutal warrior was a growth on the old aspen. I cut it off the trunk, cleaned the bark and saw who he wanted to be

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These two masks were once part of the eucalyptus stump. The wind and time tumbled him. Wavy wood turned out to be very strong. First, a girl was born. I didn’t tint it. This is a natural color. Just an oil coating. It made the mask a little darker and richer. The second piece had gray hair. This gray hair created a different image.

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And one more job. It is still not finished. There are several solutions, but each of them does not suit me very much. I will not specifically say what I wanted to express here. Maybe in the comments you tell me something. If, of course, there will be comments.
I picked up this piece of old wood on a beach in Abkhazia. The sea has already worked with him. I touched just a little bit.

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