I really do love these. Are they a commentary on the teetering housing market and its distorted relationship with the innate human need to feel safe, as well as our frail attempt to preserve nature and protect our planet?
Hey cheers. They’re nothing quite so incisive or topical I’m afraid. I guess in a way they’re my attempt at expressing various things about myself, my mental state and my relationships with people, through the medium of vague, non-committal quasi-metaphor and half-baked juxtaposition :-D
That sounds much more interesting than my ham-fisted art tourist critique. I can't abide by anything fully baked, committed with singular metaphors, Banksy for example.
I really do love these. Are they a commentary on the teetering housing market and its distorted relationship with the innate human need to feel safe, as well as our frail attempt to preserve nature and protect our planet?