Shape shifting, shape forming. searching, seeking, roaming and foraging.
A shaft of sunlight illuminates its hulking mass whilst lurking in the depths of the workshop, feeding on shavings and off cuts and leftover scraps of a fertile imagination - gradually a form takes shape...
Meanwhile in the far off a distance - a man is waving his hands in the air.
"Where?" - Right up over there as you go around the corner. "oh yes, I can see now. What is that?"
"Is that not the same man we saw the other day riding that yellow bike?" - Yes, I think it is.