I See My Work Plagiarized In Gardening

I Am Not A Performer But Occasionally I Deliberately Work In A Public Context. Some Sculptures Need The Movement Of People Around Them To Work.

Complete Control Can Be The Death Of A Work.

Nature, For Me Is Raw And Dangerous And Difficult And Beautiful And Unnerving.

For Me Looking, Touching, Material, Place And Form Are All Inseparable From The Resulting Work. It Is Difficult To Say Where One Stops And Another Begins. Place Is Found By Walking, Direction Determined By Weather And Season. I Take The Opportunity Each Day Offers: If It Is Snowing, I Work In Snow, At Leaf-fall It Will Be Leaves; A Blown Over Tree Becomes A Source Of Twigs And Branches.

People Also Leave Presence In A Place Even When They Are No Longer There.