Isn’t it great when ideas for art come to you in dreams? Last night I had a dream I had found the Devil’s dice. They are six-sided cubes, but made from flesh. The number dots were made of eyes, anus, nostrils and teeth. They were somehow alive! I am in the process of sculpting some now...
Since I had two of these busts, I decided to start in on a second; Celuluk!
A door to a railroad car repair shop, long since demolished.
One summer I had a man hire me to go around and take images of town that he could then use to make into postcards. This, with many more like it, was one of the ones I submitted. It was not what he was looking for. It was too artsy for him and he abandoned the project. At least he let me keep the photos.
I loved this door. All the textures and colors mashed together in the unlikely location of a rail yard. I miss these doors.
Ball hit by a mower. Found object.
Under my bed and in my mind, early morning is a strange time to find.
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