Here is my self portrait for the show in London. Becka describes it here.
“Mr. Reed” reflects both oboe fanatic in me, and also the logical side. He is himself an oboe reed. He’s playing the oboe. Presumably the reed in the oboe could also be another smaller copy of him… this is called “recursion”, and is a fundamental part of computer stuff that I dig.
One reply on “Introducing Mr. Reed”
I like his glasses and knitted arms – and love the idea of recursion – like the old Morton salt girl!