Every so often, I find myself in a slough of despond regarding the ubiquity of the Potato Head in my work. I feel oppressed by it. I want to reject it, to move on, and yet there is something in the shape I keep coming back to. Then I sit there and draw potato heads angrily until I feel purged.
Here is one such drawing, up for sale in the forthcoming Selected Drawings Gallery.
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