I made whirligigs for a while. Got tired of that and started thinking about what else could I do. So I made me a flower girl that was I guess you could call my first piece of art. That thing stood out there for so long, but it got so ‘lapidated, worse and worse. We got a bad wind blow out here. Man, that wind come whip through here like ain’t nothing you ever see. That wind pick them things up and turn them over.