Little Singing Bird

I made this piece as a graduation gift for my sister Kenzie.
She likes to sing.
But she isn't a bird--she's a human.

"little singing bird"
8" x 10"
tissue, various papers, and sketches on wood

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Injection to the head

The air clogs up with the noise.
It's diseased, and rots even as it travels into any ear canals it can reach.

If senses are in tact, interpretation of sound is mandatory;
Information derived must be delivered to the brain, despite how problematic.

Sound is like an injection to the head.
You can't say "no, thank you." You can only run away.

"Rotten Piano," a photo-manipulation experiment.