Can ugliness be used to create beauty? Can pieces of yuckyness be put together to make a harmonious, beautiful whole?
Intrigued by this possibility I set out to McDonalds to buy some good old French fries. These tasty morcels of vacuuous nutritional merit are curiously symbolic. They pose an intriguing medium to play with. This isn't the final piece by any means, but its my first toying with this concept. More to come on this figurative french fry front!