Living in a world of Papier-Mâché
I do hail from Suburbia, however. The endless cul-de-sacs and strip malls that circle in inane patterns all over the western world are both the environments I’m most familiar with and the ones I understand the appeal of the least. With such imagery, I try to process why it appeals and why it repulses at the same time. More often than not, it features the only salvation from its confines, the automobile
