WarHammer WW3
WarHammer WW3
40x30 – Acrylic, Spray Paint on Canvas
Dubes, 2024
WarHammer WW3 speaks to a future too easily imagined—a moment when the veil of democracy is pulled back, and the machinery of control reveals its full intention. In the chaos of global war, rights become privileges. Freedoms become conditional. The Constitution becomes interpretive.
Through fractured fields of icy blue and violent streaks of pigment, this piece captures the silent drift toward a reality where surveillance is normalized, dissent is criminalized, and the state speaks with one voice—because it no longer allows any others. The visual static and anatomical distortions warn us: war doesn’t just redraw borders—it redraws the human experience under rule.
WarHammer WW3
40x30 – Acrylic, Spray Paint on Canvas
Dubes, 2024
WarHammer WW3 speaks to a future too easily imagined—a moment when the veil of democracy is pulled back, and the machinery of control reveals its full intention. In the chaos of global war, rights become privileges. Freedoms become conditional. The Constitution becomes interpretive.
Through fractured fields of icy blue and violent streaks of pigment, this piece captures the silent drift toward a reality where surveillance is normalized, dissent is criminalized, and the state speaks with one voice—because it no longer allows any others. The visual static and anatomical distortions warn us: war doesn’t just redraw borders—it redraws the human experience under rule.
WarHammer WW3
40x30 – Acrylic, Spray Paint on Canvas
Dubes, 2024
WarHammer WW3 speaks to a future too easily imagined—a moment when the veil of democracy is pulled back, and the machinery of control reveals its full intention. In the chaos of global war, rights become privileges. Freedoms become conditional. The Constitution becomes interpretive.
Through fractured fields of icy blue and violent streaks of pigment, this piece captures the silent drift toward a reality where surveillance is normalized, dissent is criminalized, and the state speaks with one voice—because it no longer allows any others. The visual static and anatomical distortions warn us: war doesn’t just redraw borders—it redraws the human experience under rule.