Having spent the last couple of years in a black hole celebrating my long expired childhood by making enamel pins of my favourite dead junk foods, it felt like time to celebrate the Gods of Junk, the faces that once punctuated Saturday cartoons with promises of better lives to be found within the oozing packages grasped in their gloved mitts. Lives where nuggets grew on trees and hamburgers were mayors. The Colonel, the King and the Clown who once ruled like MSG Pied Pipers have long since been condemned and thrown out into the cold for not delivering on their promises but instead making us obese, inactive and stupid. These pins have been designed to celebrate and mourn these fallen Gods of Junk and thank them for being a part of a simpler time as well as creating the right nutritional intake to make us simple enough to enjoy it.
Each pin is around 29mm tall or wide (but not deep), cast in the finest hard enamels and forced through custom backing cards by my own fair hands. Limited to 100 pieces each and never to be remade.