“Play the man, Master Ridley…”
“It Was A Pleasure to Burn” by Sunny (me!)
A defiled and half-burned corpse, featuring poems made from the scraps of words on both the front and back. I could feel the book die as i burned it and it was a truly devastating but necessary experience for the piece. I actually made this piece in 2023, and it scares me how it’s becoming more and more relevant. Protect your books at all costs. Defend them with everything you’ve got. You won’t know just how valuable they are until you have been stripped of them.
Water color, colored pencil and flame on Ray Bradbury’s “Farenheit 451” 60th anniversary edition