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!
