Like C and her masterful artichoke portrait, I have given this photograph a place of honor in my kitchen. During an internship in upstate New York, my roommates and I stayed in nightmarish quarters in the basement of a bed and breakfast. Inexplicably, this faded poster was displayed in a broken frame (part of which is visible here) in the kitchen, hanging sadly by a bit of wire. We took a photograph, and that picture is currently displayed in my NYC kitchen. If I have anything to say about it, it will grace the kitchens of all my future living spaces. I love its hideousness beyond measure. It seemed somehow worth sharing...
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