My mother tells a story of my family stopping at an overlook in Colorado. I finally march back to the camper with some sticks in hand. My mom tells me to throw them away and I plead “but mom…these are my treasures!”

I still do this today and I guarantee if we ever go on a walk I’ll find something interesting,  creepy, strange or beautiful to either take a photo of or pick up…or both.

“The Other Side of Consciousness”

Items collected in Jacksonville, FL | Bakersville, N.C | Penland, N.C

Completed at Penland Studios, N.C. 2018

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