An Obsession With Food

posted: 08/11/2009

I’m obsessed with food.  You can tell that from the pictures above.  I paint characters eating.  I serve cupcakes with faces on them to cartoonists.  I take a picture of the hotdog I’m served at the ballpark.

When my brother and I were young my mother often made us breakfast.  She took a glazed donut, cut it in half, smeared butter on both sides and toasted it.  I remember taking a bite and there was so much butter and sugar glaze it literally oozed out of my mouth and ran down both cheeks.  I learned to eat that breakfast with a napkin held under my chin.

Below, you’ll find an amazing little food creation by someone who shares my mother’s DNA.

Bon Appetit!


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