I took a sculpting class, back in college (I love that I can say that). I took it twice. I dropped out after a month because it was summer, and the class started at 3 and we all know that's prime swimming time. So, I retook it the following semester. Both times I sculpted an Abe Lincoln bust. The first time, it looked like a complete cartoon. It was embarrassing really. By the 2nd go at it, I was actually proud of my work. Unfortunately, I didn't document it because pictures don't do art justice, unless the art is pictures, and well..
Anyway, now I have a weird fascination with Abe. It's probably because I spent a collective 3 months starring at his face. The man had incredible features. Don't be surprised if my husband looks like him.