It's Vegas, Baby.
Here's two renderings of how Caesars Palace News envisions the Corinthian Capitals that I created. There they are way up high touching that desert sky.
Where was the Rat Pack glamour, the decadence and bikini clad babes when I was making the sculpture?
No where to be seen.
Down on earth, the shop was full of guys. Just noise and dirt.
The only thing tougher than being a gum shoe detective in Vegas is being a sculptor in Portland, Oregon in the winter.
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