This poster is a reflection on the standardization of thought, on the habit of hiding behind ready-made forms. On people who choose convenient packaging over living presence.
Canned — a symbol of how we preserve ourselves: sealed, sterile, faceless. But inside — there’s still a human. Maybe.
Remade the poster “Icon of This Age ”. The new version is simpler.
Sorrows like black birds circle above us. You can’t accept it, but something has changed right now. You revel in the beauty of flight. The grandeur and silent revolution of this moment are mesmerizing.
I drew a poster based on the poem .
We live in an age of stupidity, sarcasm, irony (and self-irony). The age of “yellow masks”. I haven’t done poster graphics for a long time; I decided to start again this year. 😜
