Dehiscence on a ladder
I sit perched on a shadow ladder with my bald head’s roundness echoed in the two wood forms of the emerging sculpture ‘Dehiscence’. While mysteriously floating above the gravity filled activity of literally carving a material object, metaphorically speaking, the “truthful lie” of this photo says a lot. Dehiscence: the bursting open of anything to […]
You must be logged in to post a comment.