I have great respect for this artist, whom The Scamp calls ‘the Old Chap’. Charmingly bonkers with a disarming streak of sanity, Professor Elemental writes for #SteampunkHands (Steampunk Hands Around The World 2015).
by Professor Elemental
Being a grown up is hard. Mortgages, illnesses, car payments, credit card bills, parenting and politics; these are not activities for the faint hearted. So it’s no wonder that all of us seek some kind of escape from time to time. There’s the telly and the computer, sports and video games, a cornucopia of exciting drugs and new sexual combinations- all there to help ease the pressure of modern life. Still, some of us like to go that extra mile; for some of us, it’s not enough, to watch science fiction- we want to be science fiction. Why sit around imagining an outlandish fantasy when you could actually go out and live it for a while, or at least a fair approximation of it?
That, to me, is the joy of Steampunk. To don a metal arm, squeeze into an impossible corset or even just pop on…
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