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DISCORDANT 2011

Order descends into chaos. Always.  

I attempt to divine order back out of that chaos.

Common trash and broken remnants from our day to day lives make up the essence of this work.

The act of creation is a by-product of play. Therefore, I play. 

As these pieces of refuse twirl and sputter, they act to defy "thingness".

There is no "What am I", they just "Are".

They have become; evolved into.

Something.

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