This statue of L-O-V-E, strikingly different from its other copies, is horribly made: skewed, crooked, awfully painted, disgracefully aligned, clumsily proportioned, blah blah. And for all of those eerie reasons, I love this hideous replication of the famous icon. Who says that LOVE is always perfectly fine and sophisticated and elegant? I am very much fond of this horrid beauty and terrible entertaining representation of love. Stripped off of all the blatancy, however weird it is, love is the ultimate strangeness.
Yeah, you’ve got the love, you’ve got the love… ♫♪♩