A solo male figure stands confidently, gazing directly at the viewer. His straight black hair hangs limply, his bangs below eyebrows. There is a michevious look in his lined and young face. He wears a strange combination of clothing: a white, collard, long sleeved, rumpled dress shirt; a pait of plaid trousers in cream and black; a worn, threadbare, plain black Victorian jacket; and a loose blck bowtie. In his left hand, he holds an open journal. In his right hand he cradles a wooden musical instrument, a recorder. Close behind him stands a futuristic, multisided console with a clear central column and a myriad of switches and dials. The walls behind him repeat a pattern of circle in hexegons.
