Description A couple of months ago I saw fishing lures in a store and thought they would fit right in with the things I usually paint: small, colorful, shiny. My dad used to fish, so I asked him if I could use some of his lures for a painting. He warned me that his lures were very old, but I was welcome to use them, and he gave me a box. A couple were too ugly to use, but I was charmed by the others, and I especially liked their cracked paint jobs. I added some of my most feminine jewelry, and I like how they resemble bubbles and underwater plants.