Sometimes ideas come unbidden.  They emerge from banal circumstance and turn the common into the pleasantly intriguing.  

In 2003 I was completing the task of crating work for an exhibit in Rhode Island. By the time the crates were finished, I had numerous scraps of wood on the studio floor and a full staple gun. What started as spontaneous arrangement of flat forms using soft wood, staples, and blue paint, transitioned to free standing pieces that culminated in the single blue lines, Atmospherics.

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