Sir Gearheart is more than just welded metal and cogs—he’s a figure who carries the suggestion of a soul. His chest holds an intricate system of gears, protected by a hinged door.
Once powered by turning gears, he now stands broken and rusted. Sir Gearheart’s chest ticked with the steady rhythm of turning gears—a heartbeat made of iron. Now his chain is broken and his great mechanism lies still. Yet he carries a lantern, as if searching for something long lost: the warmth of light in a world that left him behind.
Half relic, half sentinel, Sir Gearheart endures as a symbol of resilience in ruin. His lantern still burns with quiet purpose, a beacon for what endures even when the heart falters. He’s a reminder that even machines have stories to tell.
The Making of Sir Gearheart in (mostly) Timelapse
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Christine Rose 