MY BRAIN ANTHROPOMORPHIZED AS A PHONE CALL
MY BRAIN ANTHROPOMORPHIZED AS A PHONE CALL is an 8X6 limited edition, signed print. It was made adapting and coloring a 1950s ad which was then put on a hyperactive background. The thing in the hysterical guy’s hand is a landline, kidz.
The world is too much with me lately. The guv getting and spending and laying waste to the world. They’ve given our hearts away in a sordid boon! The winds howl at all hours in a hail of tariffs and the rains flood us with stupidity. For everything, we are out of tune. We are Pagans suckled in a creed worn out by greed. Sleeping flowers, up-gathered. Picked. Great god!
My thoughts. Not my words, but a paraphrase of Mr. William Wordsworth who…Hello! Hello! Are you there? HELLO!?! Oh excrement, I’ve been disconnected.
The world is too much with me lately. The guv getting and spending and laying waste to the world. They’ve given our hearts away in a sordid boon! The winds howl at all hours in a hail of tariffs and the rains flood us with stupidity. For everything, we are out of tune. We are Pagans suckled in a creed worn out by greed. Sleeping flowers, up-gathered. Picked. Great god!
My thoughts. Not my words, but a paraphrase of Mr. William Wordsworth who…Hello! Hello! Are you there? HELLO!?! Oh excrement, I’ve been disconnected.