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Alphabet in the form of a Good Humor Bar

Claes Oldenburg, Paul Bianchini, and others

Alphabet in the form of a Good Humor Bar

1970

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Alphabet in the form of a Good Humor Bar

1970

Physical Qualities Offset color lithograph, Sheet: 737 x 508 mm. (29 x 20 in.)
Credit Line Gift of Frances and George Alderson, Baltimore, in Honor of their Nieces and Nephews of the Kosnik, Ross, Condron, Grace, Shade and Robinson Families
Object Number 2001.25
Frances Alderson, Baltimore; Leo Castelli Gallery, New York

Signed: 4

Inscribed: RECTO: LLE (graphite): 'A.P. XI'; LRE (graphite): 'CO 70'; VERSO; URC (graphite): '1213 Ratliff'

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