September 25 – November 7, 2026
Opening Reception: Friday, September 25, 6-8 PM
In-person Artist Talk: Friday, October 23, 6:30 PM
My practice investigates the invisible labor of women and their perceived domestic roles. Raised in rural Iowa, I was immersed in traditional domestic practices like cooking, gardening, and sewing from an early age. By blending these foundational experiences with my professional training in fashion design, my work offers a distinct perspective informed by the history of domestic science.
Reclaiming the chemistry and rigor behind domestic science, I use kitchen chemistry to cook all-natural bioplastics using starch, gelatin, and agar-agar. These materials function as domestic archives, encapsulating artifacts of personal and cultural significance like kitchen scraps, shredded U.S. currency, and flower petals embedded with meaning through Victorian floriography. Applying my fashion design background to these alternative textiles, I hand-stitch and crochet this bioplastic ‘leather’ into historic quilt blocks and sculptural objects to archive and reimagine the domestic sphere. The inherent biodegradability of these works introduces a critical tension: their physical survival relies entirely on the continuous care of a keeper. This deliberate fragility mirrors the demanding, ephemeral, and historically unpreserved reality of the invisible labor they critique.
Guided and ignited by reverie, my work reconstructs, invents, and catalogues hopes, wishes, and fears for the future. On a personal level, my work centers around themes of family, as well as, on a global level, often addressing issues of justice and sustainability. The meditative act of twisting and waving wire into mundane objects allows each piece to evolve slowly to represent the profound realities and wonders of life.
Define “emerging”. Can one be an “emerging artist” if, after a lifetime of making but not showing, one finally decides to go public? That is where I am, 74, and finally coming out of my closet.
I look below the surfaces of things. My subjects are cells, roots, mycelia, deep ancestral histories and mythologies. I scavenge the detritus of the world everywhere I see it – complicated histories, family stories, streets, in the woods, on rocks and the beach, art of every time and every place for my images and my constructions. I shamelessly – or perhaps shamefully – appropriate what I see and use it, recombining and reusing, delving into questions of identity and purpose.
The waste of the world is both distressing and beautiful. I try to see the potential in whatever has been discarded or overlooked. The harm that humans do to each other and to the natural world does not feel reparable, but I want to call attention, to place myself in the middle of it as both perpetrator and beneficiary. Nothing is clear; all is nuance.
I reflect on the complex and nuanced challenges of our present moment. Is there something healing to be born from all this devastation and waste?
In my objects, installations, and public artworks, I reclaim and repurpose trash that litters the streets, forests, waterways, and beaches. Materials come primarily from my home and local community, and on daily walks and through social media. I collect single-use plastic packaging, including plastic mailers, shopping bags, water bottles, food wrappers, found thread, and vintage linens.
I transform these unwanted materials — cutting them apart, collaging them together, stitching by hand and by industrial sewing machine — in an act of mending and beautification. The resulting objects are relics, making visible the materials choking the environment and overflowing landfills.
My practice involves the community, developing and creating public artworks where we pick up trash on walks, in our neighborhoods, and bring nonrecyclables from our homes. Collectively the materials are built into installations and objects, inspiring creativity, connections, and stewardship among neighbors as we learn how every little bit counts when we all work towards a better future.
These artworks before you are ruminations on healing, mending, and seeing: what does one need in order to heal properly? What kind of mending will help with healing? What must one be able to see in order to mend and heal? I am responding to emotions and materials, and letting intuition guide my hands. In this precarious world, where our future is uncertain yet full of astonishing possibilities, I am committed to both environmental action and artistic beauty.
I take a very methodical approach to creating my assemblages. Found objects are arranged in a formal style: balance, composition
and texture are integral elements of my work that act as a means to explore the redemptive qualities of discarded material.
My limited color palette comes from the materials used, such as: aged, dark wood; brass, silver and gold leaf; machine
parts; rusted metal; glass and natural elements. With artificial mechanisms, parts of unknown objects and bits of nature, each
assemblage speaks of some unknown purpose or history. Ultimately, in contrast to their humble origins, these assemblages
transcend the found quality of their individual parts to become objects of beauty.
I have no illusions of wanting to be “new”. I only want to put forward work that is original. My goal is to have clarity of vision
that when I put a piece together, it is unique and stands by itself as a work of art and as a body of work. My assemblages become
little shrines to unknown deities or reminders of memories familiar but long past. They speak not only of some unknown history
but they speak of my history as well and I call them Foundlings.