The more I look at your work, as you progress from season to season, the more I find myself thinking about how layers of life accrue, one on top of the other, basically forever. Richness, rot, reborn as a new layer of decay waiting to happen. I’m not sure that’s always as evident out here.
The more I look at your work, as you progress from season to season, the more I find myself thinking about how layers of life accrue, one on top of the other, basically forever. Richness, rot, reborn as a new layer of decay waiting to happen. I’m not sure that’s always as evident out here.