Ecce Machina/ Restless Legs

This diptych is about the relationship between the machine and the human. Does the machine have manlike qualities? Or does the man have machinelike qualities? Who is guiding the machine and who is guiding the human? We are all part of a system, a machinery that is guided by something or someone, often without knowing it. This system, any system, even the system of the "self", can be uncomfortable. It can make restless, but you can't really leave. You can move without really moving. You can escape but you really can't escape.