"Self-Portrait in Clay" class at the ASUC Art Studio.I see about twelve flaws, without trying, so I'll look away for now.
Tomorrow, I'll approach the piece in a constructive mood.
Still in-progress, by the way.
Or, maybe I'm done, flaws and all.
P.S. As a boy, my mother often called me "Mateo," and that was my name in the three years of Spanish classes.
And, if this is any kind of a self-portrait, it's of and from a younger self.
