It’s kinda crazy when you think about it. Those trees are suffering, naked in the cold winter death. Those trees have feelings, and are full of life, just as us humans. Yet they sit there and suffer the cold grasp of winter, with no one to keep them warm, and no one to take care of them.
Paige Bradley created one of the most striking sculptures I’ve seen in recent times. Her masterpiece, entitled Expansion, is a beautiful woman seeking inner piece but fractured and bleeding with light. “From the moment we are born, the world tends to have a container already built for us to fit inside: a social security number, a gender, a race, a profession,” says Bradley. “I ponder if we are more defined by the container we are in than what we are inside. Would we recognize ourselves if we could expand beyond our bodies?”