relief
H 360mm x W 300mm
In this print I wanted to have the solid shape of the bowl form against the field of colour, the opposition of the two colours. It's a celebration and a reminder of this simple and truthful form. The bowl, an everyday part of our lives, we fill with food to sustain ourselves while Famine empties the bowl of the poor and the dispossessed in the world. Be thankful.
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