Now here it is hanging in the gallery:
All of that work is mine.
Today when we went in to hang our work I found that one of the strawberries had a huge rip in it, Fortunately I'd brought the red paint. I spackled over the rip with gobs of paint and smoothed the paint over with a paintbrush I fashioned from rolled up paper towel. The rip should be fine. Now I just have to hope that nothing comes crashing down overnight.
Of course if some of the Fuck plates come crashing down that could be cooler. Self-fulfilling sentiment.
Here's Pete's side: