Dear ChatGPT: Give me a Clock, hoarded by an Octopus, on the Moon.
Wait… why is he in a rowboat? Can’t he swim?
This work begins with a whimsical prompt that only AI could conceive and evolves through meticulous hand cutting of a single sheet of paper, merging lunar quiet, an octopus’s eccentric hoard and the strange logic of machine creativity.
This is an original and one-of-a-kind piece. Black paper is meticulously hand cut and layered over textured mulberry paper.
16×16 inches. Lightweight wood frame with shatterproof clear styrene sheet.
Dear ChatGPT: Give me a Clock, hoarded by an Octopus, on the Moon.
Wait… why is he in a rowboat? Can’t he swim?
This work begins with a whimsical prompt that only AI could conceive and evolves through meticulous hand cutting of a single sheet of paper, merging lunar quiet, an octopus’s eccentric hoard and the strange logic of machine creativity.
This is an original and one-of-a-kind piece. Black paper is meticulously hand cut and layered over textured mulberry paper.
16×16 inches. Lightweight wood frame with shatterproof clear styrene sheet.
