A good friend forwarded me this link to the artwork of Jennifer Maestre. There’s something ineffably sensual about her pencil sculptures. Perhaps it is something about the coming together of the pointy pencil ends and a curvaceous form to create a hybrid of both. The yin and yang of life ever reflected in the male thought process as getting it on.
Well, who knows. But one thing is for certain, Bill Donohue probably wants her art censored.
-c