A room of transcendental glowing visions, a shimmering meteorite streaking across the skies of surrealism.
In these works, creators Robert Y and Clitfford Kong seamlessly merge the natural glowing illusions of the skies, jungles, and oceans with the intellectual attainments of human civilization.
Made from old ship wood and adorned with natural precious gemstone, they exude a powerful lifeforce, dreamy brilliance, and pure desire, like fireflies lighting up a dense forest.
Are you aware that your thoughts and feelings are constrained by society? This a cold green fluorite jellyfish with metaphori-cal tentacles of radiant light, symbolizing the ubiquitous product placement marketing and subliminal messaging implanted into our minds on a daily basis.
So much envy, so much hate. Such books don’t accommodate our thirst for power?
Why are we snapping the pen? Snapping one’s waist is painful enough… Is it not my air, my water, my food?
