Before us stands a solitary figure, a beacon of the translucent dawn, crowned with the geometry of a dimly remembered dream; its form, wrapped in the soft glow of an inner light, is a solitary testament to the silent stories that dance in the quiet corners of the imagination.
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 #16
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Before us stands a solitary figure, a beacon of the translucent dawn, crowned with the geometry of a dimly remembered dream; its form, wrapped in the soft glow of an inner light, is a solitary testament to the silent stories that dance in the quiet corners of the imagination.
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...