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...