This piece began with a typed fragment from an old book—“sorry to appear insistent, but I must have my trinkets. This is the last chance.”The urgency of that line set the tone, both direct and slightly mysterious.
Small cutout “trinkets” move across the surface, scattered. A portion of a handwritten letter from my great-great-grandmother sits beneath, partially obscured, along with a fragment of an old flashcard readingyou. These elements overlap and interact, creating a layered field of memory, language, and association.
10” x 10” framed
Acrylic, mixed media
Original, signed, with certificate of authenticity.
This piece began with a typed fragment from an old book—“sorry to appear insistent, but I must have my trinkets. This is the last chance.”The urgency of that line set the tone, both direct and slightly mysterious.
Small cutout “trinkets” move across the surface, scattered. A portion of a handwritten letter from my great-great-grandmother sits beneath, partially obscured, along with a fragment of an old flashcard readingyou. These elements overlap and interact, creating a layered field of memory, language, and association.
10” x 10” framed
Acrylic, mixed media
Original, signed, with certificate of authenticity.