In the fallout of twilight, Massacre finds his work in tools pounding his head. The pounding replaces working in the car factory where he made good money creating cars. His thoughts are disrupted. He has taken up meditation and is pregnant with a baby Buddha. His dreams have turned into his own personal nightmare. Massacre cannot think straight – he cannot rest or meditate – he is on fire from sleepless nights.

20” (h) x 13” (w), gouache with gold leaf, paper, Dibond, etched steel 2012.

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