The Cloud
This one’s called “The Cloud” because what IS the Cloud? Where is it? I feel like there are several “the Clouds” and all of our stuff goes there, but are they all merged or are they separate entities or is it all just a joke or what’s going on? Should we be worried about radiation? It’s supposed to be just pictures, right? But I feel like a clone of each of us is up “there” in “the Cloud” too. Like, for real, what/where is it? Who’s in charge of the Cloud? Because they apparently got all our stuff.
Approximately 2.5 x 3.5 inches gouache and oil pastels on handmade cotton paper
This one’s called “The Cloud” because what IS the Cloud? Where is it? I feel like there are several “the Clouds” and all of our stuff goes there, but are they all merged or are they separate entities or is it all just a joke or what’s going on? Should we be worried about radiation? It’s supposed to be just pictures, right? But I feel like a clone of each of us is up “there” in “the Cloud” too. Like, for real, what/where is it? Who’s in charge of the Cloud? Because they apparently got all our stuff.
Approximately 2.5 x 3.5 inches gouache and oil pastels on handmade cotton paper
This one’s called “The Cloud” because what IS the Cloud? Where is it? I feel like there are several “the Clouds” and all of our stuff goes there, but are they all merged or are they separate entities or is it all just a joke or what’s going on? Should we be worried about radiation? It’s supposed to be just pictures, right? But I feel like a clone of each of us is up “there” in “the Cloud” too. Like, for real, what/where is it? Who’s in charge of the Cloud? Because they apparently got all our stuff.
Approximately 2.5 x 3.5 inches gouache and oil pastels on handmade cotton paper