The Final Frontier

Whenever I ponder the state of the universe, salt-of-the earth robots naturally pop into my mind. Or the opposite happens, actually, which is what fostered the idea of juxtaposing my personal nod to American Gothic with an otherworldly environment. They have no natural commonalities between them which, of course, I find to be the most fun. It's like painting a portrait of someone's dog sitting on a lace pillow and titling it Herd of Buffalo. Things that make sense are around us everywhere. I enjoy the surreal, the bizarre and the nonsensical to counteract the sometimes humdrum effects of normalcy. The sides are finished with a variety of sunset imagery, similar to the front background. The work comes wired and ready to hang.