Without frame or guiding lines the pliant relatability to natural objects, that is usual in my pieces, is lost.  It’s the malleable flexibility that alludes to growth or life.    The resin induced rigidity suspends an unalterable frozen moment.  It becomes a dead specimen.

 

The future is plastic, as it has always been.  We can only hope that we all can be flexible in action and thought for the continued growth of human kind.