A new series-- faces with old broken chains I discovered in my junk collection. A chain gang of pandemic presences, covid characters, modern-day sinners. Using up bits recycled from old art, spider webs captured on paper, handmade paper backgrounds, gears from a wooden clock I once made that only ran in a narrow range of humidity, bicycle gear, antique switches, glow-dark-toys, bone, enamel piece, taxidermy eyes, opthalmoscope, etc. Held with magnets. My way of packaging up covid and moving on, though family and community fractures remain unrepaired.
