When the company’s working disabled vindictive thoughts & prayers are channeled in to one receiver. That receiver becomes obligated to usher in the factory’s apocalypse. The working disable will observe the gray clouds of repeated malfunctions, the strong wind of catastrophe’s character pushing against the doors of destruction and feel hope is coming. The kind no one wants, but is ultimately needed. In this day and age moral wisdom recalibrates itself in the form of destructive patterns to alert, in hope of seeing a possible avenue of atonement. — (art work by Maxime Taccardi
