This here is the next installment in the Cold Fusion series. I call this ‘Mission: Earth’. Enough said, I’ll let the photo and the poem speak for themselves:
Mission: Earth Our skin tones might be miles apart But it’s only red we bleed Hand in hand, O! my brethren We’ll spread the word of peace Plant trees, recycle, save the earth Let’s atone for our past misdeeds!
This is a new initiative I’ve started working on. With every new artwork/sculpture I make, I shall be adding a stanza of poetry to describe the piece. Let’s hope you can all appreciate my sentiments. This right here is the first in a series of many Cold Fusions to come.
I have recently completed three installations that are competing for a commission with one of the biggest names in the Airline industry. The competition is tough, but hope prevails. Here goes nothing:
Anyone’s Game Life might be like a game of chess
But I’m done being black and white
Let’s take control, reach for the stars
And live larger than life!