We’ve all had the thought, as we squirt ketchup all over our meatloaf, “I wish this meatloaf could talk to me.” For the common good, I decided to take the plunge.

After a rudimentary attempt:

I decided this task needed serious attention and focus. My dreams wore thin as I spent months back and forth with a 3D computer artist with little to show for it.

The world deserved better. I decided to take matters into my own hands and create the sculptures from the fruit of the earth. After weeks of toiling away, one-by-one the faces finally emerged from the clay.

I had not lost focus on the shared dream. I used my creations to cast the molds that would bring the world’s vision to life.

Today, I am proud to share the manifestation of this vision with those who have joined me in wishing their meatloaf looked back at them as they took that first juicy bite. Now, we all can share in the joy which this brings.