My Easter Eggs

It all started with a couple eggs, which were insanely hard to paint on. They were sweating, rotting, breaking, leaking. I finally wised up the next year when I got some wooden eggs and tried a few more. Every year after I made exponentially more until I was spending two months of the year on these. I finally stopped when I found myself making a Kellyanne Conway egg. Word to the wise, if you find yourself making art dedicated to a political operative, you have made a mistake somewhere along the line.

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