15/10/2025
Greetings!
Did someone say "see you soon-ish"? Well, the old familiar tale has proven true once again: busy schedules and posting don’t always get along.
Nevertheless, in a brief moment of spare time, we’re finally back with another fake food to explore!
Today’s unusual fake dish: pan-roasted pigeon breast with sorrel and bacon.
This prop was created for the Almeida Theatre’s intriguing production of Romans: A Novel.
The fake food was made using air-dry foam clay, then painted and varnished. The foam worked well in this context as there was no direct interaction with the food so it didn't need to be extra robust . Otherwise, I might have opted to use thermoplastic instead. For the sauce, I used epoxy, though I had a slight panic when I realised my pigments had decided to go on holiday - I just couldn’t find them anywhere!
In a moment of improvisation, I shaved pastels into powder and mixed them into the epoxy. I added a bit too much powder, which extended the curing time, so I will be more cautious with that next time.
Materials used: air-dry foam clay, acrylic paint, gloss varnish, epoxy, pastels, vinyl glue.
Now let's jump to another very exciting part of this post - to a Buddhist fairytale about the The Pigeon and the Crow.
THE PIGEON AND THE CROW
Once upon a time in the golden city of Benares, a kind pigeon made his home beside a grand kitchen, living simply on scattered seeds.In the same city lived a sly and greedy crow, who watched the pigeon with envy and dreamed of feasting on the cook’s rich meats.
One day, the crow flapped over with sweet words and false promises of friendship. The pigeon, gentle and trusting, welcomed him, and the two birds shared the same rooftop. But the crow's heart burned with hunger, and one morning, pretending to be ill, he stayed behind to sneak into the kitchen alone.
He snatched a piece of fish, but with a clatter, the pot lid fell, and out came the furious cook!
The crow was plucked bare, rubbed with burning spices, and thrown aside to suffer alone. When the pigeon returned, he realised he it’s no longer safe to live near such reckless behaviour and flew away in sorrow to find a new, peaceful home. Meanwhile, the crow stayed behind to suffer the consequences of his own foolishness.
Thank you for stopping by and props and tales will be back when the schedule allows (hopefully soon)!
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