Blade

Blade

Blade is born from a mistake. While I was making Antelope, the horn broke and the shape of what was left inspired me a rubbit sitting on the edge of a knife.
Whenever I see that rubbit I remind myself that we’re all constantly “on a blade”. But then I think, “will the observers of this sculpture be more concerned about their own human and fragile condition, or about the fact that the tiny fluffly rubbit might get hurt on that blade?”

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