With a name like, Victoria Reynolds, you’d think she’s sipping Earl Grey tea from bone china in the salon of her manor accompanied by a Persian cat that looks like a damn professor. (Okay, that’s really just me except the salon is our TV room strewn with legos and the occasional cat piss and fur.) But no. She is painting meaty, bloody cuts of flesh for her latest project. I like her already. She’s sort of a mystery woman, I did some intense research (I googled her ass) and not much came up on where she’s from and whatnot. But what I do know is that she should get along famously with Mark Ryden and his Meat Show. That sounds more perverted than it really is, by the way.
photos: Hi -Fructose