This is probably about as representational as I get. I could have called this piece King Ozymandias... it's about Power and the illusion of greatness. It seems to me that the meta-narrative behind the grasping of power is fear of death. Power has feet of clay. The powerful have a heart like everyone else, and a burning hunger.
Polished steel, stainless steel inserts, red paint. 130cm.2005
