what is it about fresh bars of soap that are so very appetizing? we would literally like to take a big huge bite out of this. we know this would taste absolutely vile – we learnt this lesson in grade five when mum washed our mouth with soap after saying the word bastard. oh mumsy…if you only knew what was to come.
we’re sure there are some freudian enthusiasts who can provide some enlightenment. in the meantime we will stare at this typography bar soap from fred flare and wish it said ‘eat me’.