portfolio > Minutiae, 2010. Core New Art Space
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Loaded
Loaded, Mixed media Installation. 2010. Transparent photographs, plastic boxes, monofilament, wood.
A three month documentation of the patterns formed in my dishwasher. Anthropologists often make inferences about a society by analyzing the residues left on cookware. Modern dishwashers eliminate this information by scrubbing clean the remnants of our eating habits. When I look at these images, I remember moments. By looking at these fragments I know when my dog died, when I had guests, went on a bender, or had a picnic. The installation is comprised of 58 image pairs, each a transparent photograph encased in 116 clear plastic boxes. The boxes are suspended on a linear framework of tensioned monofilament. Arranged in chronologic order, the images document three months of dirty dishes from June 27 2010 through September 27 2010. The found boxes were discarded by a local business, and repurposed for this piece.
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Loaded (detail)
Loaded, perspective view.
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Loaded (Detail)
Loaded, detail view.
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Cracked
Cracked. Gallery View. 2010.
Digital Print Canvas, thread.
A visual exploration of the idea that the sidewalks on which I travel greatly affected my point of view. In my neighborhood where tree roots protrude through old walkways, I have to look down or risk tripping if my gaze shifts upwards. On smooth sidewalks I look up, take in the world surrounding me and walking is automatic. How does this simple little fact of our personal geography taint our view on life in general? This series documented sidewalks around central Denver. Each object was created by photographing individual segments of sidewalks which were printed onto canvas, seamed and machine stitched together into blocks.
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Cracked (Detail)
Cracked, detail view (Whittier, top. Congress Park, bottom)
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Cracked (Blake Street)
Cracked, detail (Blake Street, Downtown Denver)
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Weeded
Weeded, partial gallery view. 2010. Mixed Media Objects. Dried Tree Roots, Leather.
I have a particular fascination with roots. As an adopted child mine have been severed and forever locked away in a cabinet at the Colorado Department of Health. Ailanthus Trees are an invasive weed that grow six feet in a season, are not deterred by rocks, poor soil, or even no light. If not pulled by the roots they will return ad infinitum. I have decided to uproot them and celebrate the physical symbol of this survival mechanism that can find sustenance and thrive wherever they may land.
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