The Lobster.

Forgot I took this pink plastic lobster into the studio.

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One day during my senior year of high school my dad came home after work and said, “I stopped by a garage sale, saw this, and thought of you.”  He then preceded to hand me the lobster.  It’s one of my most prized possessions, mainly because it’s so ridiculous.

I shot it freshman year.

I shot it junior year.

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