In a world where the mundane and the mundane collide, I find beauty in the most unlikely of places: my stapler.
My art, much like my coffee cup, is a staple (pun intended) in the fabric of society. A symbol of the everyman, the everywoman, the every-stapler.
Read about my 2001 artist statement, where I explore the theme of stapler-assembled existentialism And in 2002, where I delve into the world of stapler-assembled surrealism