Local image #17, or ’The end of all our exploring’
Acrylic on board, 30x30cm
The themes of this work revolve around life crushed into something mean and sordid by bourgeois ’civilization’. Above this scene of contemporary existence are patterns not recognised, the concepts and ideas that cannot be thought, not now, perhaps never, perhaps thought long ago but forgotten now. Somewhere in there lie the solutions to our all of our problems. Can anyone read them and tell us what they are?