A love letter of uncertainty
The World Can Always Disappear
I dream of waking up with a xenomorph tail
Object Int’l —
A rock is a perfect metaphor, an allegory in volume. When placed its sculptural limits beget a kind of artistic proposition — and when considered with reduced anthropomorphism and ungeologically — produce a ready-made analog to the causation and bounds of our attempts at the understanding of all things.
I dream of waking up with a xenomorph tail,
Wool on Hessian. 95x60cm