Potato face
Published April 23, 2009
My wife had left the house for the evening. I scrounged the kitchen for something to shoot. I found some pears. Classic art subjects, pears. But they were gross and sticky, so I grabbed potatoes instead.
I tossed them on the table, propped one against another, and – looking – right – at – me – was this face.
Roman soldier or ex superhero? Religious artifact from a lost civilization? Virgin mary?
