I walk, trudge, and fly from paper and pencils to metal and enamels, from architectural to organic to anatomical. From angels while sitting in church as a child, to brick walls with fire escapes while sleeping outside during a particularly hot summer above the Tenderloin District, there is nothing concious or intentional about the ideas that guide my efforts. What I think of the results is the difficult part, so I leave that to you.
-Kirk Righter
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