No, not Art Carney.
I mean, an actual artist–Michael Colavito–has transformed my lovely visage into something you can hang on the wall of a gallery, or at the very least the foyer to my living room.
Colavito recently took a photo of me and created interesting variations on it, using the city skyline, a painting of his, and one of his sculptures to dramatically coexist with my large head.
The results seem to delve deep into my glasses–and into my mind–while searching for some greater good.
Check them out and see if I’m the new Whistler’s mother.