let it be made explicitly clear, i'm no warhol fan. it follows i'm no great advocate of pop art, neo-expressionism or the transavantguardia movement (whatever makes you happy). but i'm a sucker for marilyn monroe. i stared wistfully at frame after frame from gentlemen prefer blondes last night. and these warholish frames (actually window shopping freezes) are my terribly twisted tribute to the prima donna of animal magnetism. wooh.
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and ooh someone been busy :)
And how may i ask was this achieved?
Curious I am.
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