The edges…I like to explore the edges…the area where the change takes place…where the edge of the mountain meets the sky, where the tree meets the cliff, where the bodies touch, where the horizontal become the vertical, where the edge of clay meets the space around it. What is it like there on the edge? What are the shape, the taste, and the volume in space? Why is it the way it is…how did it get that way? What are the little crevices and bumps where the edges join together to make the journey?