FlamingText

This work brilliantly exemplifies a quasi-political slash personal perspective, utilizing an arresting palate of found materials, expressing the artist's angst regarding the tragically abridged lifespan of play-doh birds, and genrally commenting upon the impermanence of avarian soft-sculpture when displayed before a callow audience of unappreciative and artistically insensitive youth.

Naw, it just illustrates an unfortunate artistic truth: The project that takes a long time and concentrated effort to make is often not as interesting as the thing you just spontaneously crap out immediately following. But it doesn't generally work to leave out that first step.