surreal art. In the sky, a massive sun hangs, but instead of being fiery, it’s controlled by intricate strings pulled by hands that emerge from the clouds. The sun’s surface is made of clock gears, constantly turning and ticking, but disjointed and chaotic. The landscape below is a surreal mixture of melting buildings, floating rocks, and people with no faces, their heads replaced with mirrors that reflect the world around them. As the sun moves, the shadows of the buildings morph into animals that walk and dance across the land.
