Today at work, I made an art!
I Found This In A Box.
Styrofoam on Concrete.
It symbolises the precarious nature of our synthetic, pre-packaged, consumerist culture. It’s so full of holes that it should tip over, but instead, it’s propped up by remnants of outdated nineteenth century empires, crushing the freedom of the working classes, the poor, the starving, and the needy.
My talents are wasted at work. I should be selling arts!