Unfortunately the house I'm moving into has no room for a mannequin room.
So off to a storage facility we go! Hopefully not for too long. It's going to be weird not living with ANY mannequins around me. Maybe they can have a month in my new house then be swapped out for another...I'm sure that will be a great hit with the new flatmates and their dogs
(Pro Tip: Most dogs don't like mannequins)
Looks like a seriously creepy episode of Storage Wars...
Plus a few stored in an attic..... It's dangerous to go up there alone.
After house moving I'll have some new work to blog about -- In 10 weeks I officially start a Masters degree, (in Visual arts) so I need to unofficially start now.
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