Dear ChatGPT: Give me an Octopus, hoarding Clocks, 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. White paper is meticulously hand cut and sandwiched between two layers of glass. The background of the shadowbox features a collage of scavenged papers; including book pages, tourist pamphlets, and grocery coupon paper. The spacer (metaphoric line between digital and physical) is covered in blue painter’s tape and silver duct tape.
12×12 inches. Black plastic shadowbox frame with two sheets of glass.
Dear ChatGPT: Give me an Octopus, hoarding Clocks, 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. White paper is meticulously hand cut and sandwiched between two layers of glass. The background of the shadowbox features a collage of scavenged papers; including book pages, tourist pamphlets, and grocery coupon paper. The spacer (metaphoric line between digital and physical) is covered in blue painter’s tape and silver duct tape.
12×12 inches. Black plastic shadowbox frame with two sheets of glass.
