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Everyone scrambling over each other to reach a crown of flames. Chasing something that will only burn them. A sculpture about greed, ambition and the endless human struggle to reach the top — without stopping to ask if the top is even worth reaching. The irony? I made it gold. Hand sculpted original. One of … Read more

I watched an old woman standing beside a gurney as her husband was wheeled toward an ambulance.I couldn’t shake it. So I sculpted it.Two trees — her limbs intertwined with his, catching him as he falls away. Roots tangled together after a lifetime. Neither ready to let go.This is what love looks like after decades. … Read more

He gave everything he had. His heart is hollow. His chest is open. And still — he stands proud, face raised toward the sky. Some men are like old trees. Weathered, hollowed out by life, yet utterly unbroken. Hand sculpted original. One of a kind.

Life in all its forms – emerging, growing, loving, beginning again. Figures intertwined from root to crown. Some pregnant with new life. All caring for each other. And at the very top – two souls sharing a kiss. This is the whole story of humanity in one tree. Hand sculpted original. One of a kind. … Read more