I have a penchant for (some might say an 'obsession' with) finding and collecting things that most people would consider trash. Motorcycle and bike parts, old metal and wooden boxes, gears, gauges, broken machinery. I HATE to see things go to waste, so when I see something with some potential to it, I usually take it home. These days I’m working in an attic “laboratory” with bits and pieces lining
every wall from floor to ceiling. I tend towards a machine age or “mad scientist” aesthetic with a lot of them. I just call it all “junk punk.” I get bored doing just one thing all the time, so some of my finds get turned into other household furnishings: little shelves, coat racks, curiosity cabinets, and the like. I like to think of my creations as hideously beautiful in the same way that a classic car that has weathered in a field is still pleasing to look at.