1998 acrylic on canvas 660 x 850mm sold
Some scientist guys say that there are only three dimensions. We know there are more. Space Cow is sloping off into the toast dimension, udderly content. Flying on the Toast-Shaped Astroturf can take our hero on a trans-dimensional warp tour to a reality where everything appears as energised blobs of colour. From here, Space Cow can see that stars are connected by thin threads of energy. But it’s a bit of a vague place really. In toast dimension they found this was the way to freedom... be free, be vague.