You know that automatic gesture? You grab the juice box, stab it with the straw, and squeeze the carton until it makes that hollow, empty sound . Well, I’ve done the exact same thing with this piece, but the flavor is a bit more bitter than usual: 100% Squeezed World. Lulling ourselves at the top of the food chain , our greed and gluttony have turned our natural survival instinct into a self-destructive banquet . We are no longer guests. We have become distracted parasites , feasting on the only host that keeps us alive. The Earth is not an infinite container : it is a miraculous combination, a one-of-a-kind masterpiece in a universe that doesn't grant encores. We are bending, warping, and sipping it away as if it were a cheap discount juice . But remember: once the carton is empty, there is no "return for deposit." Earth Juice (2025) 60x90 cm Mixed media (spray and acrylic) on canvas. Artist signature on the side Includes a Certificate of Authenticity signed by the artist.