I am not usually drawn to expressing nostalgic feeling in my work, but something of that comes forth when I work with the pencils… There is an emotive aspect to these simple, discarded, often broken tools, which every one of us has used since we were kids, that gets expressed as I play with various combinations, rhythms, repetitions, patterns, sizes, etc. Somehow they tend to tell small wordless stories that bring a little memory or smile to the forefront.
Broken yellow pencils and ferrules in resin. One pencil and several ferrules are partially above the surface of the resin. The final image shows Pencils 1 and Pencils 2 displayed together.
- Collections: Objects of Delight