Two 5×7”
bronze
Title inspired by Ocean Vuong’s poem, “Not Even This”.
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The way we look up and whisper sorry to each other,
the boy and I, when
there’s teeth.
When there’s always teeth, on purpose.
3×4”
Bronze, plaster
my ear was found in a shell I found near the Chicago lakefront. If you get close to it, you can hear what has been left behind after all those years; yes, the heart beat still goes on.
hand curved & raster engraving on stonewares (5×7”)
video work (26:59)
32 × 17”
Plasma-cut steel, clear acrylic, floral arrangement, candles

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