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Tuesday, December 15, 2009
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gerry boyd
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Nice riff and image. This stuck me as a post-modern take on Lichtenstein.
December 16, 2009 at 6:32 AM
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Nice riff and image. This stuck me as a post-modern take on Lichtenstein.
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