Wednesday, March 22, 2006

68/365 Rick

Rick was dump curator until it closed. A geyser of black curls sprung from his head and he grinned Mona Lisa’s smile while helping sort your recyclables (art-in-the-larvae-stage.) Unwilling to trash art others already had, Rick hung “undiscovered masterpieces” - works that admittedly belonged there.

4 Comments:

Blogger Indigo Bunting said...

Nicely done. He's on my list somewhere too, but this is the perfect portrait.

7:34 AM  
Blogger B Kiddo said...

Going to the dump is no longer as much fun for me as it once was. Loved "Unable to trash art others already had"

9:27 AM  
Blogger ntexas99 said...

Again, perfect execution. Have to love a story with "art" and "larvae" in the same sentence, and wed-together, no less! Great story. Icky good.

8:04 PM  
Blogger Helen said...

I too really like the very visual "geyser of black curls". And the "dump curator" job title!

11:23 AM  

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