Chaos and Creativity
I never knew I was an artist.
I grew up with a junk yard, owned by my grandfather, literally in my back yard. This junkyard had previously been the home of a turkey farm and contained the...
I never knew I was an artist.
I grew up with a junk yard, owned by my grandfather, literally in my back yard. This junkyard had previously been the home of a turkey farm and contained the...