GIVE ME A HUNK OF CONCRETE, A RUBBER BUMPER AND A CLAMP AND I’M ROCKIN’!
A plastic bumper found in a New Mexico parking lot and a hunk of concrete by the side of the road captured my heart. That’s how I find my materials. They speak to me. They become part of the cast of characters in my studio—sometimes becoming part of a permanent sculptures, other times playing a role in an awkward, slightly mysterious, and sometimes humorous staging. Welcome to my world!