
As you probably know because I refuse to shut up about it, my guy Jake and I are one of the 18,000 same-sex couples that got married in California during last year's 18-week window of marriage equality, and whose marriage remains—arbitrarily and incriminatingly—legal despite the CA Supreme Court's decision to uphold Prop 8.
Basically, the only effect the decision to uphold Prop 8 had on us was to render our marriage an oddly meaningful novelty item, which makes the wedding present I was given today by a trio of coworkers absolutely perfect.
What you need to know that the above photo can't tell you: On the bottom of the sculpture is the title—"String of Babies"—along with the edition number ("3/200") and the artist's signature (illegible). Also, the whole thing smells really weird. Like, poison latex, or Nadya Suleman's soul.
Thanks, co-workers! (Also, for you size queens out there, the piece is roughly twelve inches wide.)
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