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.