Through the years I have collected "bits and pieces of history". It might be a rusted finial from a 19th century fence post, a broken water jug, or a wooden shovel with old repairs. A shape, texture, design, or color would catch my eye and I could "feel" that it was going to be a part of my “art” someday. Many of the things that I saved, had been broken, lost, discarded and forgotten, and these eventually became my art.
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