My art is a struggle between meaningless forms and the balance of logic, like dreams waiting to materalize, the substance that makes the forms must submit to the forces of tangible reality, meaning time and gravity and value. But where are the cultural clues? Where are the "I can relate to that" hooks, the He's about that too", the hidden meaning......It's the logic of meaningless forms, morphing and moving, submiting to materalizing forces then breaking free to a new form, a new reality, but oh the balence, the energy, as if for a brief encounter you can see so clearly then without changing it shifts into meaningless forms, but the balance, the energy is transfered to you, like living in Calder's playground.
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