Teapot
An anonymous masterpiece of material culture.
Dialogue, Q&As, story telling.
An anonymous masterpiece of material culture.
Instead of a feeling of protection, my amulet doll offers a sense of connection.
They remind me of the strength of women of previous generations.
No more kids, but keep the salt and pepper…
A constant reminder that kindness is the most powerful life vehicle.
Its abrasiveness (or what you might call asperity) is perfectly calibrated.
Inside, I didn’t feel pastel or small or minimal.
There were always drugs in the house — because everyone who visited him came bearing gifts.
Pure poetry of title and color.
The suicidal ideation of the Cold War was infectious, and I caught it young.
I never gave that little silver rabbit to my mother.
A talisman steering me clear of the Siren song of fear and indifference.
I wanted to find a dinosaur fossil, badly.
"I am still trying to approach my work with the same intentions I had as a child."