Several days ago, I posted some pictures of a small group of constructions I’ve been working on. These things have been gnawing at my ever so tiny brain and I can’t keep my hands off them.

Finally, I tore one of them apart and added on another. That’s better. That process of tearing down and rebuilding has haunted my work as long as I can remember. Making a piece sometimes seems like a long series of false starts, that is, until it isn’t a false start anymore.