I haven't settled on a title for this one. The photos are terrible, but you might be able to see it's an illuminated pig skull with a lot of ornate psuedo-gothic scollwork around it. I worked on it on and off for over two years, during which I had a rather destructive relationship. At first I thought it was about my hatred of women, but now I think it was just about my hatred of a particular woman. Love is a funny thing.

I think it'd make a nice kiddie's bedside lamp.