Blue Rebirth after Earthquake (available)

$109.00

12 x 12 inches (30 × 30 cm)
Acrylic on Board, 2025

MN-032

For millions of years, the Earth has called our solar system home. The layers of bedrock hold the history of the planet we have audaciously claimed as our own.

The mountain knows we are only a speck on the timeline of its life of millions of years. Our impact, even our biggest bombs, pale in comparison to the violence she has lived through from meteor impacts to ice ages to earthquakes that break continents in two.

Life is here. Life is a gift. Through every devastation, she breeds new life.

In the shadow of a planet, humans are not special. We have no power. We have no longevity. We are powerless specs of pompous, selfish, self-righteous ooze.

Even our made-up “gods” have no power in comparison to one minute of sunlight or one rotation of the planet. Our gods only hasten our motivation to poison the surface of the planet, hastening the destruction of our own species.

Flowers will still grow on the resting hill of humanity's last grave.

12 x 12 inches (30 × 30 cm)
Acrylic on Board, 2025

MN-032

For millions of years, the Earth has called our solar system home. The layers of bedrock hold the history of the planet we have audaciously claimed as our own.

The mountain knows we are only a speck on the timeline of its life of millions of years. Our impact, even our biggest bombs, pale in comparison to the violence she has lived through from meteor impacts to ice ages to earthquakes that break continents in two.

Life is here. Life is a gift. Through every devastation, she breeds new life.

In the shadow of a planet, humans are not special. We have no power. We have no longevity. We are powerless specs of pompous, selfish, self-righteous ooze.

Even our made-up “gods” have no power in comparison to one minute of sunlight or one rotation of the planet. Our gods only hasten our motivation to poison the surface of the planet, hastening the destruction of our own species.

Flowers will still grow on the resting hill of humanity's last grave.