Two sculptures are hung from a mechanism that gently grinds them into each other. The sculptures will slide against one another for many years creating new unimagined form. This image is a detail of the sculptures the mechanism is 9 feet above and not in this photo.
I'm a product of a post-industrial seaside town, theme parks and New Jack Swing. I like to position myself in the space between all three. I am, but do not limit myself to being; a designer, an artist, a writer, a critic, a curator, a man.
This is an ever-constructing space.