Mapping the Surface
Undersong
at the still point
Dreams Of Inhabited Stone
Encroaching horizon
Steps to elsewhere
Asleep in its form
Gleaming chalk masses
Rock pools
Badlands
the mountain will keep it, folded
Escir
The ghost of the sea
shifting briliiancies
They Cast No Shadow
What Granite Islands
The Dead Tree Gives No Shelter
Shimmering Wall
Field lines
Furrowed Clouds
The living cobalt of an afternoon
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Statement
How can I represent something as immense and as ancient as a landscape on a surface that will fit in my studio? Instead of focusing on a dramatic vista, my work seeks you of your own places, your landscapes of the imagination.
I arrange light-sensitized fabric and paper into landscapes reminiscent of the ridges and folds of rock formations or the turbulence of a river’s surface. These temporary topologies are made visible by exposure in sunlight, leaving behind a shadow site, a trace of the landscape-that-was.