Unlike David or Adam embodying power and beauty of the human being of High Renascence, the Wire Man is a symbol of the enfeebled and alienated mind and body of our contemporary. Whether “wired” or “wireless” he hangs on the strings of the master of the day out of touch with his own power.
10 Days to the Opening. Some rearranging is taking place. Got one more wall, which is great as everything is so tight. It would be nice to have a wall for every picture.
Separation of Light form the Darkness and Touch of Decay are now sharing the same wall.
The Wire Man moved to a new location.
Time jumping swiftly ahead, and the exhibition is approaching. Meanwhile, a new piece has started to shape up. Together with the Wire Man they will form “Out of Touch” piece.
The man is turning out quite prickly. It’s not his fault of course,
His face is turning into pure gold… And some other happenings. His feet are not ready yet, but he has them. He should be kneeling to get closer to his favorite spot. Literally.
Primordial Touch found its place between A Touch of Rot and the Untitled Touch.
The Wire Man is growing slowly and already he is curious about the green canvas.