The Clockmaker’s Mask aka Kaos Sevdalısı

  • 30 cm x 30 cm
Bolted jaw and silent gear, A mind constructed out of fear. Eyelids tight with secrets stored, A soldier built, but not for war. One half sky, the other flame, A body forged without a name. Teeth like cogs, a neck of steel, Yet something soft begins to feel. The suit is stitched in rust and thought, A system born, a soul forgot. But in the red, the eye still gleams— A glitch, a pulse, a dream of dreams. Ask not where his maker’s gone, He hums a tune of almost song. Machine of man, or man in part? The line is thin between mind and heart.

Details

  • Width 30 cm
  • Depth 30 cm
  • Mediums Work on Paper, Drawing

Availability Status

₺380,00
Domestic Shipping Türkiye
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About the Artist

Hi, it's me, Tolgay. I'm a software engineer, artist, and entrepreneur. For me, intentions always outweigh impressions. I believe in the power of art to inspire and transform lives, the power of technology to empower and connect people and the power of human connection to create a better world.

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