In the dusky glow, the figure stands, a mechanical titan adorned with petals of pink light, its form a shrine to the marriage of the industrial and the ethereal. It is both here and not, as if Virginia herself pondered, a spectre of progress and poetry, casting its shadow upon the inky canvas beneath.
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 #222
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In the dusky glow, the figure stands, a mechanical titan adorned with petals of pink light, its form a shrine to the marriage of the industrial and the ethereal. It is both here and not, as if Virginia herself pondered, a spectre of progress and poetry, casting its shadow upon the inky canvas beneath.
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...