Sometimes you can’t help but marvel at the Gagarin monument on Leninsky prospect. The rapid, streamlined, futuristic figure seems to be taken straight from a romantic sci-fi novel. And you get this urge to just fly off the planet saying: sorry gravity, our ways have to part.
Art director: What the hell, let’s do it.
Asking the industrial designers to draw Gagarinman in their characteristic industrial design manner. Adding the logo.
Art director: He looks like Hitler here.
Art director: And now like Putin.
Art director: His haircut looks like Hitler’s. Maybe highlight it better?