Showing posts with label baba yaga. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baba yaga. Show all posts

Friday, October 14, 2011

Baba Yaga Revisited

This Baba Yaga is a far more gentle soul than my last one, to be sure. 
This one is less a child eater and more of a forrest guardian.

She is made of spun cotton, paperclay and wool. 

Hope you like her!
Many thanks for popping by.
Until next time, happy spinning!

Theresa

Friday, July 17, 2009

Polymer Chicken Legs for Baba Yaga's House

The first thing I have to say about this is....yeah, I know it is very weird for a grown woman to be making fake chicken legs. I never claimed to be normal.

The second thing is that I realize that these don't look like actual chicken gams. Sure, they have some chickenesque qualities, but they are very stylized. I do have a set that seems more realistic, but I like the creepy factor better on these. We'll see which set ends up working out better on the finished product.


These are fresh from the toaster oven, no additional color added yet. I used ecru and gold.

These show a light blush of ruddy acrylic paint, just dry brushed to add depth.

Very poised, for disembodied feet!

Not the best shot, but here they are with a little grime added for more depth. I liked them better before the dark wash, but I know that clean chicken feet wouldn't make sense with the application. These feet carry Baba Yaga's house through the woods.

Barefoot, wood-traipsing chicken feet would definitely be a bit dirty.


That's it for now! I hope to flesh out the house and get the legs on by the end of the weekend, but that depends upon a lot of factors, most of them family based.
I hope you check back soon!
Until next time, happy chicken dancing!
Theresa

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Mostly Baba Yaga Pics Today-Still Recovering!

This is what sinus surgery will do to you!
I'd like to say it was the Vicodin, but I have had this idea for a bit, so I can't blame it on the medication. C'est la vie!
Baba Yaga is starting to take shape. A homely shape, to be sure!

Some hair, perhaps? A little blush?

Ready for her close-up!




Don't let her big eyes fool you. She wants to eat you. Really!


Tomorrow? Clothing!
Until next time, happy spookiness!
Theresa