Acting like an idiot in public is something that I really enjoy. Especially when it involves painted wooden food cut-outs. There’s something quite thrilling about nonchalantly walking up to a child sized wooden hot dog and crouching down awkwardly to put my face in the hole and snapping a photo. Looking back on this, I realize that a selfie would have been even more deliciously absurd. Sometimes people don’t notice, but sometimes they do. Usually it’s an older woman trying to enjoy her pralines & cream in peace and quiet. The last thing she wants to see is me reliving my seven year old self.
On a more serious note, I do have another painting coming up called ‘Whiskey Sour High Kick’ but it’s kicking my bottom with all the fiddly parts so it likely won’t surface until early next week….if ever….