oh, wait no, there were two, liz and sarah aka femme covert’s fabulous wares.
we were crammed together pretty tight between the tables. luckily robin from neckeds didn’t really mind when i touched her butt on accident. speaking of butts, i think the best story of the day was when robin’s friend pointed out the sign i’d put on the group of these little sculptures:
bottom line–aesthetically speaking i’m more about poop than sex so i changed the sign. haha.