Trina
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| A walk in a blizzard. Crisp leaves swirling around grey beech trunks. The silent rising of spring green or a diamond-bright moon. The bright eyed furry perfection of a lively mouse.... These form my microcosm, Each a clue to our cosmos. I reach for imagery that expresses Spirit, intelligence, consciousness in all things. Working in clay or in bronze or combining materials, I design for interiors and exteriors. Sculpture and space merge and enhance each other. -
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