this is so strange. yesterday i swear i looked and my troll was gone. today i found these two feathers and put them in his hair. i was as happy as he seems to be. i said on the way back, well, i don't make solid art anymore, but i do have a hobby. i pick up trash in the swamp, and i have a troll like i remember from a long time before, when i made art just like breathing, to give away, like a child.