He was unnamed for a long time, a large lone figure carrying a lake in the middle of the ocean. The birds came and rested. The small fish feasted on the plants and made friends with the crabs. A watering hole of fresh water made all who came by happy. But he never knew, for he only saw what was before him, and it all seemed silent and lonely. When he knew not where to go, he spun the shell in his fin and let it point the way, but he never stopped moving.
One day, a shrimp fry named him Lochan (small lake), and then he knew who he was, and where he was headed. He knew when his friends called out to him.
Size: 430mmL x 200mmW x 120mmH
Yarn: Wool-Gampi washi-rayon blend, Indian silk, foraged dog fur, paper-cotton blend, cotton, polyester lamé, recycled denim yarn, cotton fabric, barley hulls (stuffing)
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