Untitled Hologram of Time flowers son of my womb

son of my womb

and triviality

so curiously placed across the mouth

She considers a field and buys it

allowing them to spin about a vertical axis

Untitled Hologram of Time flowers son of my wombOil on glass, 59Hx71Lx20W; tempered glass, wenge, aluminum. This large sculpture painting is an exploration of time, identity, power, manifestation of ideas objects people, and much more. The 14 panes of glass can be seen to recede, as time.; they can be seen to splinter the figure. Viewed from the side, they nearly disappear. Different versions of similar things can be seen at different angles. As with all of the works on glass but greatest here,