I have to thank my friend for her contribution to my sanity. She brought to my attention that she actually has documentation from my freshmen year installation. I'm psyched. I still have this sculpture, he's ready and waiting to go find himself a new context.
He's actually a life-sized version of me freshmen year (He had to be to fit in my clothes and boots). I just took off the chest area (to be honest, I'd do the same thing today, but for different reasons.)
He's one of my favorite projects to this day. His name is Noah, and he is the sexless headless (I wouldn't say faceless as he wears a mask and glasses), handless man-thing.