Graphite on paper on panel
Melinda Barnes diminutive and finely rendered antenna harks to the near past when T.V. was a singular technology that both united us and isolated a whole society. It was the first of the technology Overlords that we willingly sold our souls to and came to us as a radio signal from the heavens. Here we view the wispy, spidery armature reaching up into the foggy void, a lone sentinel whose unique configuration establishes its identity as an early foray into technological conectivity.