Once upon a time… lost in a sea of stone and rubble, we discovered a new existence. From the inside looking out, we longed for understanding, waiting for a happy end. But this is not a fairy tale.
Hope Less and (Dis) Obey takes a trip into a world of confusion and (self) reflection created during the last year. Colorful and dim, dark and cheery, this work takes a trip into the world my mind has built over the past year as we have lived in isolation, enjoying our time to focus while longing for distraction.
Individual Works
Not Grandma’s Glass:
Making a Glass Head
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