daniel edwards: turning pop icons into art

so daniel edwards is a busy man. he has a lot of fodder to work with, what with our society's inability to focus on important things like the economy, the war, the racial divide, the unemployment problem, the growing expanse between rich and poor, etc. instead, we prefer to follow the inane or perverse like nadya suleman, amy winehouse's spiral into addiction and subsequent attempts at getting clean, madonna adopting more babies and what a loser jennifer aniston is. and occasionally, we talk about the killer guns the first lady shows off in her impeccable sleeveless dresses.

well, daniel takes our voyeuristic tendencies to another level. he presented us with britney giving birth to sean preston, gave us hilary rodham clinton's bust, shared tomkat's little suri's first poo, turned paris hilton into a dead heiress for autopsy, showed what prince harry would look like if he were a solier killed in action in afghanistan and paid homage to the all powerful oprah in the form of a golden sarcophagus.

we inspired him with our morbid fascination with trainwrecks to take it to another level. not only have we villified a stupid woman who made poor choices but we continue to harrass her. granted, i understand she's taking from the tax payers but we are making nadya suleman rich with the continued attention we heap on her. daniel took all the static from the noise and gave us this:


i find it amusing and i like my trashy news presented in hot pink polyurethane.