I was visiting my cousins in Radium, BC and decided to learn how to stick weld at their shop. I wanted to create some form of art, so with a bunch of pieces of scrap metal I threw together this hand. The beads are far from perfect. Working with small pieces of rusted metal didn’t help either.
My favourite poems is “Ozymandias” by Percy Bysshe Shelley. It is about the inevitable complete decline of all leaders, and of the empires they build, however mighty in their own time. This is supposed to be the hand of Ozymandias sticking out from the sand, grasping for life after he has been reduced to nothing. Click here for info about the poem.