one of my friends told me that he hates when my South Bronx comes out. it's my rigid, take no prisoners, neck rolling, b.tch i don't play no games attitude. he thinks i sound totally different and he just hates the rough edges on such a beautiful package. nonetheless, i'm from the South Bronx and i love the kind of pressure that makes a diamond shine. it's who i am. and so today, in all of my South Bronx glory, i left the house in a head tie with pin curls and make up on. nonetheless, i didn't expect to end up at an art gallery in the city but i'm certainly glad i did. in fact, i had to let my hair down for this.
welcome to the World Financial Center [downtown near wall street] where
people can make some interesting displays out of canned goods to fight for a good cause: HUNGER.
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| Mr. Potato Head |
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| Alphabet Blocks |
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| A slice of cheese and an apple |
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| One CAN make a difference |
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| Apparently, these are salt and pepper shakers |
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| If you know what this is, you are showing your age! |
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| If you don't know, it's BATTLESHIP. grow up. |
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| Luigi and the mushroom of life! |
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| Mario and the mushroom of life, Luigi is on the other side. |
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| Self explanatory |
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PAINT THE TOWN FED...get it? like paint the town red but fed
because we're fighting hunger remember? |
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This is King Kong and the Empire State Building.
His head is on the top left, see? |
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| Leggos! |
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| On the way out. |
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| KISS HUNGER GOODBYE! |
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