Soon after Power Struggle, The Mixer became more of a metaphor about why we always seem to try to do things faster and easier. This old mixer was one of two random items left behind at an apartment that I moved into. I remember thinking how unusable it was and how obvious it was that they didn’t need it anymore. Forty bucks down the drain. Accompanied by the fork, a machine that takes a little longer to mix with but hasn’t broken down in centuries. The light bulb represents not such a brilliant idea.
Oil on Canvas 11" x 14"
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