This artwork seems like it is confused. Projections protrude in all directions, they do not know where to go. Entwined and tangled with each other, there is no clear path.
A ram-shackled room emanates depression. There is a heavy feeling of hopelessness.
These two are in shock to see each other degrade into nothing but skeletons.
This reminds me of the saying "As proud as a peacock".
Fauna and flora can calm a frantic mind.
Leaning on one side, all alone in a dim room, I cannot help but feel a certain sadness and loneliness from this metal sphere. It has seen better days.
I see a happy face! Ironic how this is part of a tank sculpture, a weapon of mass destruction.
From this angle, this bird sculpture look like it is angry. A likely scenario would be that I have stolen something important to it, and have fled away to high place where it could not reach me.
Little metal balls slide quickly from one side to the other while the contraption tilts. They look like they are anxious to reach the other side in time.
The fear of going on a quiet road with no end in sight.
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