Imagine you shower someone with food for centuries. In return, they force a stream of toxic sewage, oil, and rusted metal down your throat. As your esophagus burns and your flesh is torn to ribbons, you vomit.
We do this to the ocean every single day. In The Ocean’s Vomit, I wanted to capture its fury through a kraken launching a rusted ship from its depths as oil barrels float amongst its tentacles. Let's stop, shall we?
