Creativity can strike at anytime. This summer it came in pink. Pink Plastic Flamingos, those kitschy 1950s yard birds. Inspired by the thought that maybe some pink flamingos would like to be different than the big pink flock. Individuals. Unique.
It all started as one of those weird dreams that grab at you at 3 am and
start churning away until you have to DO something about them. So I did
and now they are for sale to those who always secretly wanted a pink
plastic flamingo in their yard. One of my flamingos is totally camouflaged
so you really could have one and no one would know it. But somehow I
think that goes against having a kitschy, pink flamingo in the first