There's a neighborhood in Mandalay that's overrun with little sculpture factories, basic storefront establishments that spew dust all over the place. Get carving.
Typical spread, sculptures everywhere, a pile of chips growing.
Not a vocation for the neat freak. Hard work, no pun intended (OK, a little?). The finished product, all lined up and shined up.
Polisher portrait.
Supply does not seem to be a problem, each factory storing work wherever it can.
In another part of town, military sculpture as propaganda taking shape.
Typical spread, sculptures everywhere, a pile of chips growing.
Not a vocation for the neat freak. Hard work, no pun intended (OK, a little?). The finished product, all lined up and shined up.
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Supply does not seem to be a problem, each factory storing work wherever it can.
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