Sullied

I might just have gone cross-eyed and blind from working on my website, but at last! It is done! Huzzah, and drinks all round, my friends. The bit of the website that I'm specifically referring to is the doll gallery. In an attempt to rid myself of these little bastards, I'm listing their prices.
In addition to this blatant commercialism, and sullying of the purity of art with crass monetary concerns, I'm also willing to consider trades. Mind you, I'm a picky lass and won't accept some sad effort unframed ring-binder sketchbook drawing, but that doesn't mean that you needn't try. I've got over a hundred of these, and I once thought of them as my precious darling children, but now I think of them more like the friend who keeps assuming it's ok to crash on your couch and eat your Cheerios. I still love them, but now I want them to stay at someone else's place for a change. In short, they're taking up space and I'm working on new stuff, stuff that will take up loads of space.

If you'll allow me to be so bold, I will recommend the following particularly scrumptious pieces:


There's been quite a furor locally regarding a gallery so common as to host a $99 art show. I'm consistently reminded of my lack of idealism.