
Marble Fingers #2
As you may remember just before we broke up for Christmas a gentleman came to the workshop with a statue of a little girl that had been in a bit of an accident. At some point she had fallen forward and broken off her fingers. Here she is after a good deep clean to get rid of years of built up dirt. As you can see she's fingerless, the dark patches on her hands are were someone has tried to glue the fingers back on but failed. Over time the fingers have gone missing except for

Because their names are covered in snow
The cold frozen monaliths of a time standing still, In a grave yard on top of a Yorkshire hill, With winters so harsh they've survived the test of time, Some stand up straight, some lay on the ground and some are on an incline! But who were they? Nobody knows. Because their names are covered in snow! Carved by stonemasons with pride and grace, So we can remember them in their final resting place. So until the winters sun melts the snowy blanket away, They will stay a blank ca