Sunday, September 6, 2015

We Came to Hunt

We Came to Hunt
Left to fend for herself, she hid from the shadows, only coming out for her nightly show. Traffic was flowing slowly but smoothly toward an open season. Like all explorers in a new world, we would make specimens and trophies of the locals. Our machines of collection would rattle and fuss and the robots would dance and sing along.

Ink on mannequin leg
28” tall

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