Untitled, v2, 052717, vashon red clay on armature, sculpture 22.5x7x6in, wood plinth 11x7x6in.
This piece demands space. Its verticality, and breadth, carves out space in its surrounding environment. The head, the eye, speak in our hard-wired human metaphorical language we all understand, but might not be able to express in words, initially.
Is this a totem? To what? Is the abstraction figurative?
Is this the Other, the Alien? What are your immediate visceral connotations to an Other, to an Alien?