In 1985 Robert Monroe wrote that humanity is a cow, milked for an energy he called loosh, never asked and never paid. This one has heard. She is not going into the light... A prize Guernsey breaks her show pose to stare down the viewer, udder full and milking stool unused, while a silent craft hangs over the meadow, its golden beam lowered. Rendered in oil on canvas in the manner of a country livestock painter, this piece gives the harvest of loosh the grandeur once reserved for champion breeding stock. Part of the Zeitgeist collection.