Skulls, Tea Stains, and Sacred Things

“There are times when the clunky work has to be done.

When you sit in the studio and add skulls to things. And rocks. So many rocks. And modular texture filler for your next piece. Then you spot a mould line you missed. And you have another idea—so that goes on the relic, too.

But you know, there’s something sacred amongst it all: amongst the—shockingly still working—CRT TV with your twenty-five-year-old PS1 plugged in. Next to the Chinese fisherman incense burner, which still has sticks and ash in it…”

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