BILL MULKINS

        

      FuseI                                Oil on Canvas 33”x 42.25”

  We seem to be headed towards a 

  day of reckoning.
  Our self imolating society is like a

 fast burning fuse sizzling towardtg  the grographic point of origine for this terrible father metaphor, always on the brink of achieving “critical mass” via the shear density of the hatreds it creates. 

 Since the fuse was lit  a few of thousand years back it has burnt up  irreplaceable resources of species  and habitats, all sacrificed upon the alter to the God of oligarchs.