Monday, March 19, 2012

No. 3 : Glamour

"I didn't come here for a piece of cake, honey.", digital photograph



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You're so fat, you jiggle when you breathe.

Can I borrow your leg. I've got something in my teeth.

Speaking of teeth, I didn't know they made dentures out of peanuts.

Your breath so thick you could sell it as a cheese spread.

Your upper lip called animal control on itself.


No, not you.


Her.



Fashion Heel, pencil on paper, digital





Glamour And Just The Right Shoes

Glamour is not easy to define.  A turd could be glamorous in the right shoes. It's about perception. If one thing is standing next to another, one will usually outshine the other, even if they both suck. 


Untitled, pen on paper, digital



Big Game, digital photograph





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