Sunnyside up eggs? Pinwheels? Cupcakes? Planets? Eyeballs? Oh, the possibilities! And you have to laugh, staring down at a torso that looks like it belongs to Frankenstein's bride, because vanity now just seems silly. So why not Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dum?
And then there is my friend at the office who inspired (and received) this painting. She's a Lymphoma survivor, and one of those rare people who can be 100% compassionate and 100% sarcastic at exactly the same time. Its a gift. Because she's been there, she can make me laugh about things that would be completely offensive coming from anybody else. Showing me pictures of herself in a giant curly clown wig and suggesting that I borrow it for Thanksgiving dinner was just a start. We think up evil ways to play the "cancer card." And her ability to surreptitiously flick people the bird when they say something stupid about cancer or survivorship is legendary.
You just gotta laugh.