Here, tucked inside Miguel's latest art attack...is Mr. Potatohead.
I really like it.
I know that my brother would be appalled if he sees this, it being so girly.
You can blame me for that, because most of the stuff is mine. And I was the one who gave Miguel the violet paper. He asked me for colored paper, and that was the only unused sheet that I could find.
The round box came from a craft project I made in one of Mama Aly's children's parties, and some of the beads came from a broken bracelet of mine. That's why everything looks so girly. And that's why I like it.
The earthworm, of course, is his.
But honestly, as an artist, I find it quite good. It's an example of unbridled creativity, and I totally support it. Except that I don't know if anybody will pay money to buy it off him.
Actually, you could call it a collaboration, because I was the one who wrapped and taped the potato, "so that you can see the shape," as he instructed. And I was also the glue gun operator.
The sweetest thing is that Miguel made it for Ninang, who just left for camp Friday night. He made it for her because he will miss her. Awww. Too bad she won't get to see it for 21 days.
I reminded him that since he has to keep it intact, he cannot play with Mr. Potatohead until she comes back. His response: "Grr. I knew that I should have put holes in it."
62/100
Fortysomething single parent's heroic attempts to be a supermom while staying beautiful
Monday, July 03, 2006
Mr. Potatohead as you've never seen him before
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i said it before, and i'll say it again. that kid of yours will be one of the thirteen artists awardees of year 2024.
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