The day I planned to sculpt my marionette’s legs, I found myself instead unraveling in a moment of pain, time, and memory. In the absence of making, I lived the work—inside a body negotiating trust, trauma, and the unfinished shape of healing.
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Learning to work with assistants has opened a new vocabulary in my practice—one that extends beyond my own body. From reliquaries of loss to landscapes of memory, each piece is a conversation in trust, technique, and transformation.
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Five months after lighting my dragon for the first time, I’ve rebuilt a practice and launched a business—on my own terms. From isolation to connection, each pomegranate I make is both offering and reflection: a symbol of distance, love, and the promise of return.
Sparked by a single art call, this project grew into a two-year exploration of honeybee collapse. The Hive Project became both a creative response and a call to awareness, supported by a community-driven Kickstarter.
This work chronicles my mother’s breast cancer journey—moving beyond symbolic awareness to reveal the raw, personal reality of illness and resilience. Each piece is a step, a mark of strength, and a tribute to her grace.
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