I’ve been messing about with some little constructions. I’ve been thinking of them as doodles or sketches in a way, breaking down old patterns and ways of looking at things more than anything else. I don’t know where they’ll take me, if they take me anywhere at all. This one is Maiden Voyage. A broken stick and piece of old sheet metal my Santa Maria, part of an old painting now a gateway to a new world. But danger lurks. Iceberg off the starboard bow. Haha.