3' x 14" clear acrylic multimedia sculpture painting

I MADE HER.

I MADE HER WITH EYES THAT DOTH FOLLOW THEE IN THE PATH OF THAT DESTINY WHICH SHALL BE FULFILLED BY A METHOD OF CALCULATED ANARCHY.

THE ORDER OF DISORDER WHICH IS THAT BEAUTY OF MOVEMENT WHICH I CAN'T HELP BUT ADMIRE.

IT WASN'T SO BAD WHEN I WAS THROWN IN THE BACK OF THAT CAR AND TAKEN TO THAT COLD CELL WITH THE CONCRETE SLAB TO SLEEP ON.

THEY DIDN'T KNOW ABOUT THE SPIDERS I AM.

WE TRANSMIT TO EACH OTHER WHEREVER WE ARE.

THEY LOVE ME MOST BECAUSE I PLAYED THEM "THE WHO" RECORDS ON 78 SPEED.

THEY WERE EVERYWHERE UNTO ME AFTER.

ASKING ME WHAT I HATH FOR A DESIRE TO ATTAIN.

HOW DOTH A MAN REFUSE SUCH AN ARMY OF INITIATORS TO THINE BROTHERHOOD.

INFORMATION FROM ACROSS THE UNIVERSE FLOWING FREE AND UNINTERRUPTED UNLIKE THE FEEBLE TOKEN ATTEMPTS OF MY NUMBED AND HARDENED SPECIES.

ART THOU TRULY SATISFIED WITH THE 2 EYES THUS LIMITING ONE TO A THREE DIMENSIONAL PLANE WITH WHICH ONE HATH SUCH LIMITED FOCUS.

ESCAPE FROM THAT MENTAL PRISON.

THY WARDEN IS THYSELF.

THINK TO ME THROUGH THE SPIDER YOU FEAR.

THINK TO ME THROUGH THE SPIDER YOU HOLD NEAR AND DEAR TO YOUR HEART AS I HOLD YOU UNTO MINE.

I WILL LISTEN FOR YOU AND TO KEITH MOON DRUM SOLOS ON 78 SPEED.