This will not be the sort of art one examines while sucking in breath and saying, "(breath-suck) How'd she do this?" Au contraire, anyone with a box of decapitated dolls and time on their hands could do it.
However, as with most art, the one who thinks of it first is the artist. The rest are just copy-cats.
I mean, walk into my bedroom and it's Tracey Emin all over...
| My Bed by Tracey Emin as seen at The Tate in London. |
