Here are three of my favorites. They are all on themes of oppression.
|The Illusion of Self|
And here is the artist himself (Thanks, Lyds!).
Many friends and family came: elder and younger, all of them admiring the work and the artist. Ben took it all in stride. His father and I kept saying to each other, "You did such a good job." I don't think I had all that much to do with it, really; Ben was his own person from birth, and that is why we all love him.
If you're wondering, I wore the Deadwood outfit.