This piece culminates in a combination of thoughts, thoughts which are personal, thoughts which are political, thoughts that question what is and thoughts that will be. I would have hoped that they were about what should be, cause that may have given me hope against what our current reality stands for. However, the current reality stands on imaginary lines, from hierarchies that boost egos to ideas of smaller doses of "happiness" being sold in overpriced boxes. Being isolated in bubbles that we never realise become our whole world. Is there any room for hope?
How do we measure the worth of a person? On how much money they earn? How many facts can they remember? Or what their reach on Social media is? How does one "Make-it"? Changing their narratives to suit the masses, or manipulating the masses into narratives to maintain control?
Do we applaud and do we adore that? When did the manipulator become the artist, and the manipulation become the art?
Measure of "men", Diode Etching on copper Plate, sculpture,
Dimensions- 5.5in x 5.5in x 8.5in
Measure of "men", Diode Etching on copper Plate, sculpture,
Dimensions- 5.5in x 5.5in x 8.5in