Wood
A material that already knows. I just listen.
Wood. Hands. Time.
I shape wood with hand tools. Each piece is one of one — sometimes a creature, sometimes a vessel, sometimes a small thing you can wear. The grain decides as much as I do.
Hands
Marks of the years, the only tool that doesn't lie.
Time
No rushing the grain. The piece is done when it is.
Galleries
Four bodies of work. One pair of hands.
