When I was an art student, I was fascinated by an artist called Joel-Peter Witkin:

He created fascinating, theatrical stagings using strange characters and bodies. The whole thing was aesthetically pleasing on first reading, then created a sense of unease once you understood what the scene was composed of and what it meant.

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Can we find beauty in an image or a consequence that isn't beautiful to begin with?

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i imagined "Sisters of Seas:

These elegant ladies lost in the middle of a calm ocean, waiting to be rescued and trapped in their vehicles by global warming and rising sea levels.