GASSPAS WIFE (GASSPASHA)

In the swirling memetic maze of Matt Furie’s Cortex Vortex, Gasspas lurches through oily realms of irony and abstraction — a slack-jawed emissary of anti-meaning. But few remember the figure beside him: the ethereal, serpentine, flame-haired enigma known only as Gasspasha — his wife, his mirror, his contradiction.

Gasspasha is not here to “go to the moon.” She is the moon — waxing and waning in the skybox of digital dreams.