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selected paintings |
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Entrance is made out of pages taken from an antique etiquette book. The smell comes from an old pot of burned meatloaf sitting on a hotpot that is sometimes on low. The burned meatloaf can be eaten. The title card is on the ground on a $1 plastic tableclcoth.
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Pots on the Head of Traditions That Should Be Dead Except There is Something Inside Us,
Something Chemical or Branded by an Unkind Word from a Quiet Mother, That Makes Us Both Sadists and Slaves, Civil and Pitiless as a Pennyless Child Is To a Found Pie. Oil on Canvas 50x34, 2006 |
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