Making things can be a passion… Experimentation starts… Casting, throwing, constructing: the endless possibilities.

 

Twinkle Twinkle little Star.

I fall to pieces…

The eyes have it.

I’m spinning around move out of my way…

The tiles have it…

Why have normal when you can have them larger than life size.

I can see through you…

Show me what metal you are made of…

All of me, why not touch all of me…

through fire and storm…