I have to make a sculpture on texture for my class this week. I wonder if ice cream counts as texture? Hmmmm…. This would be fun to try to make.
The spa at the Hard Rock Dominican Republic is a city unto itself. Self indulgence is basically a job here. Yesterday, I allowed the technicians to turn me into a human Klondike bar. The “chocolate treatment” renewed my skin, which is fortunate as I’ve completely abused it laying out by the Bongo pool with our crew of 80 Spring Breakers.
Sculptor Peter Anton is comfortable with cacao.