An elusive childhood scene where I, as a child am stumbling upon an extrapolated vision of my German grandparents original home. The scene is closed in a forest the house large in comparison to the child, looming over the child. It is supposed to represent the grandure of remembrance, how we recall childhood memories. It stemmed from a childhood photo I had of myself, never remembering that moment but being able to create a moment of my own for myself within that same space in my mind. It is a small space of winter whimsy and nostalgia that I cannot attain currently without it.
Child: Armature Wire, Sculpy
House: Laser-cut wood, button board, foam, super Sculpy
Trees: Evergreen tree clippings, wire, spray on snow.
