The creative drama: wood dust and stubborn faces
Between dust, tools, and stubbornness, matter always reminds the artist who’s in charge.
Between dust, tools, and stubbornness.
Sometimes the studio feels like a courtroom: I argue, the wood objects. I imagine fluidity, it insists on throwing back edges.
The result is here — among dust, tools, and a stern face that came out of the block almost out of stubbornness.
👉 The artsy moral of the tale: the artist never beats matter — he just negotiates temporary truces.