This sculpture has the capacity to be worn as well as to be seen as a relic, a discarded shell, a shedded skin. Markings clustering the suspended structure on the floor evoke prehistoric marks found in caves, yet what society leaves eyes that walk and other unknown symbols floating around such a strange cocoon?
Machine-knit yarn, deconstructed bike tires, acrylic, vinyl.
Approximately 70x30x30 inches.
Installation dimensions variable.
Whitebox Gallery. Portland, OR. May 2015