I was punching above my weight , back in the early days of my life as a sculptor. I jokingly said one day that my then 18 months’ old daughter’s dimensions would fit neatly into a discarded piece of stone I had acquired. And so I proceeded to see if that were indeed the case.
Although I may now regard the work as somewhat naive, it was a successful attempt at creating the overall form and feel of an infant in her bath.
The stone used for this piece was rescued from a local stonemason company's skip