The city's guts ripped open, bits of what we built scattered like discarded lottery tickets. That car, probably somebody's big shot idea of progress, now just a drowned bug. There's an eye in the mess, maybe the world finally looking back, tired of our noise. And the water, always the water, it just keeps coming. Doesn't care what you thought you owned.
Medium
Mixed Media
Size
50×50cm
Weight
800g
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The city's guts ripped open, bits of what we built scattered like discarded lottery tickets. That car, probably somebody's big shot idea of progress, now just a drowned bug. There's an eye in the mess, maybe the world finally looking back, tired of our noise. And the water, always the water, it just keeps coming. Doesn't care what you thought you owned.
Medium
Mixed Media
Size
50×50cm
Weight
800g
Free Tracked International Shipping
