“The curious sympathy one feels when feeling with the hand the naked meat of the body,
The circling rivers the breath, and breathing it in and out,
The beauty of the waist, and thence of the hips, and thence downward toward the knees,
The thin red jellies within you or within me, the bones and the marrow in the bones,
The exquisite realization of health;
O I say these are not the parts and poems of the body only, but of the soul,
O I say now these are the soul!”
excerpt from “I Sing the Body Electric”
by Walt Whitman
Half a bottle of Pinot, ceramic and glass 18 x 12 x 4 in
Anomic Aphasia, ceramic and glass 15 x 10 x 3 in
Inner Voice, ceramic and glass 16 x 12 x 4 in
Watching, ceramic, glass and security camera 17 x 19 x 4 in
Bone of my bones, flesh of my flesh, ceramic and glass 12 x 11 x 3 in
That dream where my teeth fall out, ceramic and glass 16 x 11 x 2 in
Slouch, ceramic and glass 22 x 11 x 3 in
Repetitive Thoughts, ceramic and glass 15 x 10 x 3 in
All Seeing, ceramic, glass and video monitor
Window to her guts, ceramic and glass 19 x 12 x 5 in
Tooth Fairy, 2026, ceramic and glass 17 x 12 x 3 in
Gone Pear Shaped, ceramic and glass 13 x 9 x 2 in
Sybil, porcelain, glass, gold leaf, 11 x 13 x 3 inches
Anatomization (detail) ceramic and glass 19.5 x 11.5 x 3 in