This being, wrought from the dreams of a new Prometheus, holds a fiery spine as its scepter, illuminating its silhouette against the void's inky tapestry. Its head, a perfect cube, and its body, a temple of glowing golden geometry, it stands as a sovereign of silence, its reign unchallenged in the hushed dominion of shadow.
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...
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Descendants #119
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This being, wrought from the dreams of a new Prometheus, holds a fiery spine as its scepter, illuminating its silhouette against the void's inky tapestry. Its head, a perfect cube, and its body, a temple of glowing golden geometry, it stands as a sovereign of silence, its reign unchallenged in the hushed dominion of shadow.
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...