There has to be a witness. If there is no witness, one will be sculpted. It will be sculpted in something that will last a thousand years in the frames of our dna. A message that took more than a thousand years to get here. It is asking what do you see?
Monday, June 6, 2016
Thursday, May 5, 2016
Thoughts on the process
1. Paying tribute to all of the Unseen workers that brought us to this moment.
2. Looking at the suburbs from an Artisan's perspective by deconstructing the bronze casting process.
3. Creating a structural moment of pause in the noise that is distracting Us from this moment.
4. Being transplanted in and out of time, a constant alien and foreign traveler brings a sense of permanence to its surroundings.
5. The Continuous Observer views the moments across the globe, pulling them into the present, to travel along with us into the future.
6. The Artist uses the closest available materials to assist in bringing the reflections of the surrounding environment into being.
7. The Substantial enduring characteristics of bronze has traditionally relegated this material as one that commemorates the life and death of individuals.
8. There is no crime of preference when everything is reproduced to be the same.
9. The Artisan is preference in action, hidden behind the final product.
10. In the land of the seasonal rotation of replacement, we hold onto a specific moment that reflects and defines the species that we are a part of.
11. The goal is not to hold on to a specific moment forever but to be ok with each moment as it comes.
Thursday, April 14, 2016
The anthem of Atlas Shrugged The Fountainhead
We play the anthem of our recording to anyone who will witness
when we're gone the recording keeps playing through our children and grandchildren.
Atlas Shrugged The Fountainhead
Saturday, February 20, 2016
Thursday, March 12, 2015
Home on the head
A home is put together with lots of little insignificant pieces that will not last. It will not last. Unless it is made out of something stronger than bronze.
So art fills the impermanent home of those searching for that which is unable.
The mortal thought becomes the immortal home when translated into something that connects all the discarded trash into something new.
While the physical creation is temporary, the message is immortal.