007 speaks of defeat to me. There was once a face, a being that could feel and speak, but whatever that person's goals they fell. The world was too harsh, too strong, too demanding.
The remains of that person have been crudely processed, remembered only as a set of remains without a soul.
Materials: Plaster, wood, steel, muslin, found objects
Dimensions: 5" x 13.5" x 17.5"