Rindon Johnson
The blow renders a hollow metallic sound, the eagle falls to the ground with a clanking noise its wings agitated by mechanical jerks while the jammed automaton voice slowly repeats the same phrases, the packet keeps changing in the wrapper, the demon ride continues, there's so many drivers it's not a car, the eagle was a robot all along and we didn't know, the bourlababu blows, the appendages multiply, the leashes pull, the eagle was a robot all along., 2026
Rawhide, water
approx. 73 x 50 x 35 cm
28 3/4 x 19 3/4 x 13 3/4 inches
28 3/4 x 19 3/4 x 13 3/4 inches
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Photo: Dirk Tacke