Jake Hasapopoulos

Humans descended like snow through the ages. There were billions of us, we danced this way and that until our flight was abruptly over and we settled on the ground.
What happened then? Billions more came falling, descending to smother us. I was one such snowflake, and I was still falling ... and those whose descent would soon begin, the enormous blizzard of the as-yet unborn, all waiting to descend, would completely smother not only us, but every sign of our lives, which thereby would become less than meaningless, would become nothing, zilch, nada. They would become snow in snow, darkness in darkness. And so would we.

2026

Burn on paper

9 x 12 inches

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