Every little girl has a superhero living inside her imagination.
This piece tells the story of a child climbing an old weathered tree stump – missing a root, scarred by time – yet to her it is completely alive. Powerful. Dancing.
Unstoppable.
In her imagination the tree transforms into a magnificent warrior goddess, rising up, ready to take on the world.
Because that is what childhood imagination does. It sees life where others see only an old broken stump.
The roots move because she believes they move. The tree dances because she needs it to dance.
Hand sculpted from clay — every ruffle, every scale, every detail shaped entirely by hand.
One of a kind original.
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