‘Master Of Reality’ – IWML, SE1

A figure surrounded by familiar terrain. Twisted, rusted, holed…half a limb gone, a deep tan and inkings. Brief recollections of unspeakable sights (and sounds). Traces of trauma perhaps reflected in the two lurid pink straps appearing across the shoulders. Dystopia’s legacy revealing itself in a kind of material distress flare.


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