Thursday, November 29, 2007, 1:24 PM
"Hey, ya varmints! Git offa my lawn!" cursed Grandpa Cyclops as he jumped up off of his ratty porch and speed hobbled after the fleeing laughing children as they cut across his lawn on the way to and from school each day. Grandpa's spittle lined lips would be screeching curses and vindictives at the top of his rattle-lunged voice as the kids would kick off on their skateboards, already out of the reach of his boney fingers and busted fly swatter. "I'll git you rotten dinker-dillies if it's the last thing I do!" screamed the old coot as his mole-covered neck turned a bright crimson color. Grandpa Cyclops would then go back to his sagging wooden porch with it's rusted metal lawn chair, and sit flushed and shaking, as he waited for the next group of transgressors to violate his property border. Sometimes he would fall asleep in that chair and dream about the shiny black eels that he used to catch as a young boy and bring home for his mother to fry up. As images of writhing cooking eels trying to jump out of the pan filled his mind, his nostrils would twitch at the acrid burning smell in his dream memory and his thin rubbery lips would smack at the metallic taste of fresh cooked eel.
– Mark Mothersbaugh
• Printed from an original Mark Mothersbaugh image
• Rives Heavyweight printmaking paper
• Hand-printed intaglio in black ink
• Each print individually tea stained
• Hand signed by Mark Mothersbaugh
• Hand-cast and antiqued resin frame
• High quality curved glass
• Custom laser cut solid steel back for free-standing or wall-mounted display
The Certificate of Authenticity:
• Custom designed, embossed and perforated
• Signed and numbered by the artist
• Released November 2007
• Frame size is 10 1/2" x 7 1/4"
• Print size is 4 3/4" x 3 3/8"
• Edition of 50
• 10 printer proofs
• 10 artist's proofs
• 1 Bon à tirer