
(from the artist’s “crumpled” period) As the Astronaught’s colleagues
collect samples from the Moon’s surface, he gazes above him, where the
Earth hangs in space. So far from home, but even further from Pluto.

(from the artist’s “crumpled” period) That midday breakfast was delicious!
Why not extend it by having a nice piece of chocolate cake? But is that
really chocolate cake in the picture, or is it a frenzied assassin? You’ll
have to decide for yourself!

(from the artist’s “crumpled” period) So many beach balls! But which
one is the roundest??

(from the artist’s “crumpled” period) More knives and forks than you
can count (just try!) but not a spoon in sight. This clearly parodies the
inequalities between rich and poor in contemporary society.

(from the artist’s “crumpled” period) Get out, you darned cat!

(from the artist’s “crumpled” period) What a magnificent steed! Strong,
lean and immaculately groomed, surely a champion of champions! What a shame
that it’s been shot in the head.

(from the artist’s “crumpled” period) The old, retired infantryman,
set alight by a gang of chavs, holds his rifle proudly and reminisces over
past battles as the flesh melts from his bones in the searing heat of the
blaze. The flames look so hot, you’d think you’d burn yourself just be
touching the picture!

(from the artist’s “crumpled” period) As the first rays of Dawn’s cold
light reach the dense trees of the forest, one of them explodes.
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