As I plucked at it, I said to her, "I'm trying to pull out this feather."
"Ugh, she replies in disgust. "This damn coat is shitting feathers."
Ah, sweet Janna--your angelic utterances reveal the "Black Swan" living within you! (-; She's a spicy one (with the most wonderful short little haircuts!)!
And it continues on the bottom of this canvas.
I used some molding paste and Cloud Clay on this one...fun stuff. (-: Check out that diamond! Congrats, Janna and Todd!