Ah, my sister's 22nd birthday cake. I was inspired to make this after being shown some pictures of exemplary amateur cake making by a friend of a friend which I inexplicably took as some kind of challenge, despite having never met the woman. Spurred on by her rather spectacular efforts, I set upon the fondant with feverish enthusiasm, determined to create my magnum opus by doing a still-life of my sister's room on a Sunday morning, complete with empty beer bottles and discarded clothes. My sister quite rightly called me a freak when she saw it.
Sunday, June 27, 2010
The Hangover
Ah, my sister's 22nd birthday cake. I was inspired to make this after being shown some pictures of exemplary amateur cake making by a friend of a friend which I inexplicably took as some kind of challenge, despite having never met the woman. Spurred on by her rather spectacular efforts, I set upon the fondant with feverish enthusiasm, determined to create my magnum opus by doing a still-life of my sister's room on a Sunday morning, complete with empty beer bottles and discarded clothes. My sister quite rightly called me a freak when she saw it.
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