“Bringing back the Roman tradition of making sculptures of your wife,” Zuckerberg announced to his 14.5 million followers.
+ wife guy + 
The sculpture is by Daniel Arsham, a New York-based sculptor who makes everything from giant Pokemon cards to NFTs of Porsches. His work has been featured at some of the most acclaimed museums and galleries in the world. (Last month, he was also accused of violating federal law for firing an employee who supported a workers union, according to a complaint filed with the National Labor Relations Board. But that’s another story.)
This is of course gaudy and megalomaniacal rich asshole silliness, but somehow it is less grating than the usual false pretenses of “minimalism” that are otherwise in vogue for the bourgeoisie.
Is it too much to ask for me to prefer the monsters destroying the planet to peacock nice and loud so they can be more obvious to the people? May be useful later for reference purposes.