A trio of one-of-a-kind rabbit masks, handmade papier-mâché with foraged botanicals from my land here in the PNW. Ribbon ties. Wearable and wall-worthy.
Bloom wears pressed cosmos and maidenhair fern — spring climbing her face like she fell asleep in the garden and woke up someone else.
Rot let the forest move in. Wasp paper covers her face, shelf mushrooms on her cheekbones, crystals tucked in the moss, and a snail on her brow who left a sparkly little trail behind.
Snarl bared her teeth and never stopped. Graduated fangs, wispy fur at the temples, spooky gaze. She's not explaining herself.
These are the originals. Debuting at Dark Market April 18–19
Pick your rabbit, bunny love. 🐇