
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."