Coming into my son's room the other day, I happened across this art object, on his bed. It made my heart sing(k). I reproduce it above, for you, dear reader, in an act of lyrical out-reaching.
Much love,
B.D.P.
PS: In other news, I am greatly looking forward to the immanent-critical visit of my cousin, Dieter B' Dolla, one of the world's four most gayngsta rappers. We will be collaborating on a nude song, provisionally entitled 'Stick it to the man comma man (Art Matters)'.
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