Only the walk way of these old jetties in Killaloe shows above the water, its only when scuba diving do you realise that they are big, 5 meters tall on spidlally legs, festooned with old rope ready to snare the unwary diver, while he is swept along in the fast current , I was diving there last sunday. It set me thinking a lot of what goes on in life is deep down, unspoken, hidden and ready to snare you when you least expect it.
. This is a wooden model I'm trying to do a clay version with a male and female figure
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