Here's one of my Mom's latest works of art. Wow! Get this woman a gallery! My Mom and Irene have a whole bunch of these creations, made of found materials mostly from Santa Cruz's flea market I think, along with some of my Mom's original ironic, iconic poetry, in this case, sketched near the bottom. Being surrounded by so many artistic, creative friends and family has really made me question my career path as an office-a-tron. There's a weird world out there ready for the taking.
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