A tribute to the one left behind.
This piece addresses one of life’s greatest domestic mysteries: Where does the second sock go?
Set against a deep blue void (perhaps the inside of a washing machine, or a portal to another dimension), the white form floats in isolation. The black shape on the right represents the…
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The ordinary is never quite what it seems.
I fish for the metaphors hiding in everyday life — and dissolve them into abstract form: small canvases that are equal parts stillness and quiet absurdity.
