Textures #01



Like a steampunk bird,

I roam this earth in search of water

The wires inside my body tell me where to go

I follow them as they crack and the dust seeps in, seeps in…

I was stuffed with polystyrene and my carcass is made of polyspan

As I walk, I am melting, and the little white spheres mark the path I create

In case I lose my way, in case they come to get me. But I will show them; I will…


This series was taken at The Met’s Manus x Machina exhibition in July 2016.



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