This fun piece reminds me of mom's home cooking when I was a kid. It was what I thought spaghetti was -- Franco American --- from a can --- add a little hamburger and you're good to go.
My parents are off to the Bahamas for some relaxation. Thinking about this piece got me to think, "How do you as an artist - get to that place of innocence?" - When you are child, you do not know that there is anything else, and once you learn or become aware it is very hard to digress back to the place when you did not know better.
Copyright 2005 William H. Miller All Rights Reserved
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