MARS EVE

Still Holding the Line

A painted, cluttered room. At the centre, Wack, a man in a studded leather jacket and a T-shirt reading Still Holding the Line, has a glowing red emergency light for a head, beaming red light across the room, his hands raised. Chip, a small horned girl with black and white hair, floats beside him and pulls a pink ribbon from the light like a cupid. Warning triangles, staring eyes and storm clouds fill the wall behind, among notes that read Today: hold the line, trust God, make art, don't spiral. Around him: a microphone, a journal brain dump listing anxieties, a picture book open to Make Something Beautiful, a statue of Jesus, mugs, and a window looking out on a rainbow and a cross.

Still Holding the Line, 2026

Journal entries and AI conversations; Chip; Marsha; GPT Image; digital image

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