Using a hammer and chisel I make semi abstract large stone sculptures. Well, the large ones I've cut back on making after my son asked what would be done with all of these after I died. The thing is that the world has not quite yet caught up with what I am after and it could be that they never will, and so I am also making smaller fellows out of bronze and these can easily be disposed of when I am dust. A kind of music I hear when I am immersed in working on a piece, for a while I am certain I've done something akin to curing cancer, no, I am not so delusional, but the feeling of creating is an intoxicating elixir matched by almost nothing else that I have known.
