Amid the vast canvas of the abyss, a figure carved of light and geometric shadows emerges, its twin orbs gazing into the void with an unfathomable depth. It stands as a sentinel, its form a lattice of clarity and enigma, a silent watcher at the gates of dawn and the twilight of understanding.
In the early 2000s I bought a large box of random vintage toy robots off Ebay. After some further research I began to disappear down the rabbit hole of collecting largely vintage Japanese robots from manufacturers such as Cragstan-Yonezawa, Horikawa, Masudaya and Yoshiya.
Eventually I thought it was time to fuse my love of these beautiful objects with my art practice, creating an imagined series of robots, generated, or "descended" from the robots I've collected over the years...
Descendants #104
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Descendants #104
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Amid the vast canvas of the abyss, a figure carved of light and geometric shadows emerges, its twin orbs gazing into the void with an unfathomable depth. It stands as a sentinel, its form a lattice of clarity and enigma, a silent watcher at the gates of dawn and the twilight of understanding.
In the early 2000s I bought a large box of random vintage toy robots off Ebay. After some further research I began to disappear down the rabbit hole of collecting largely vintage Japanese robots from manufacturers such as Cragstan-Yonezawa, Horikawa, Masudaya and Yoshiya.
Eventually I thought it was time to fuse my love of these beautiful objects with my art practice, creating an imagined series of robots, generated, or "descended" from the robots I've collected over the years...