Plywood, paint, paint, stickers.
2ft x 2ft, 4ft x 4ft.
What would an object ask for if they could speak? This question we have been pondering since the release of the Lorax in the 1970s. If every object truly had their own "guardian angel” what would be the message they put out into the word? In my public work, Talktalks, I illustrate the answer to this question. The answer is as follows: nothing momentous would be said, instead a blubbered stream of consciousness would emerge, with objects requesting their most guilty pleasure or just for someone to address the itch they cannot scratch.
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