My wife bought me a John Derian book. He’s a decoupage artist extraordinaire. He owns a shop in the East Village where he sells his stuff. He’s obsessed with eighteenth and nineteenth century natural history prints. After staring at this book a few days, I came up with my lemon concept. There was nothing like this in his book but somehow it kick started my brain to concieve of this. Now I can go back to hypnotizing myself in his pages again.
