outdoor sculpture

When I stick my hands in clay, I am five years old again, making mud-pies on my front lawn. Truths return to me through the tips of my fingers; truths that that only a child caked in mud, sitting on green grass, can possibly know.

Goddess

Goddess

Clay

Fertility Prayer

Fertility Prayer

Clay

Sirens

Sirens

Clay

Fissure

Fissure

Clay

Fissure

Fissure

Clay

The Balance Within

The Balance Within

Clay, glaze

Spirit

Spirit

Clay

Gratitude

Gratitude

Clay

Fear

Fear

Clay

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Riker Hill Art Park

284 Beaufort Avenue, Building 500

Livingston, NJ 07039