A Conversation flower chair I wanted cake

I wanted cake

It’s not just a meal

the plastic bag-covered plastic plate (saves on both washing up and plate waste)

Found it in a pawn shop

A Conversation flower chair I wanted cakeSomething new. An original artwork, simplified yet layered, pencil on birch ply. Something ready to hang and ready to be delivered from one's hands onto another's. For the Mothers who are foremost woman with lives and style and an identity and then a cherry get placed atop their frosting as they have their children. Its for those mothers to whom I connect. For the ones who want art on their walls, and babies at their feet. Or for the ones who birthed