Where to begin was the quest back then, what one still has to say about anything in the great ruins of post-modern world. One day I bought a few gourds, looking at it closely and amazed by the strange bumps on its skin. It looked as though it should pop like a blister but skin was hard and green. So, I decided to slice them and cast with pink wax,
soldered together and made the 4’ by 4’ panel. The title is “Graft,” it is what it is, not a profound idea, but it is an idea. The ordinary event.
Green House
December 5-30, 1998