No. 68: Rabbit Redux. Having so recently ascended Nimble Rabbit Mountain, he now felt the urge to sculpt a rabbit in honour of that eccentric, peak experience. He started with a big block of stone, but the longer he worked on it, the more of the stone he scraped and whittled away. It was like cleaning a fish--until there was no fish left at all. He thought then of Giacometti, and managed to put on the brakes in time to leave behind a perky little rabbit that was smaller than the real thing. I need to be less ambitious, he thought to himself. Or more..