Bison
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All orders can take up to 10 business days for delivery, more during holidays. Metal prints will be delivered 15 days from order date. We are a small business and all shipped products have a personal touch from the artist.
All paper prints are on fine art semi-gloss archival paper unless otherwise specified.
Please excuse the watermark on all digital images, it is the only way to prevent copyright infringement and AI training; your physical prints will not carry the watermark.
Free Shipping on all US orders for prints. Shipping internationally is entirely possible! Please CONTACT us for details.
All orders can take up to 10 business days for delivery, more during holidays. Metal prints will be delivered 15 days from order date. We are a small business and all shipped products have a personal touch from the artist.
All paper prints are on fine art semi-gloss archival paper unless otherwise specified.
Please excuse the watermark on all digital images, it is the only way to prevent copyright infringement and AI training; your physical prints will not carry the watermark.
Free Shipping on all US orders for prints. Shipping internationally is entirely possible! Please CONTACT us for details.
All orders can take up to 10 business days for delivery, more during holidays. Metal prints will be delivered 15 days from order date. We are a small business and all shipped products have a personal touch from the artist.
All paper prints are on fine art semi-gloss archival paper unless otherwise specified.
Please excuse the watermark on all digital images, it is the only way to prevent copyright infringement and AI training; your physical prints will not carry the watermark.
BISON
You move my arms and body to imprint your spirit on this plane with force and wonder. With rubber spatula and palette knife, the edges of tools skid across the slick surface, revealing layers of color and light. Shapes intertwine as skin and fur, scrawled lines emerge, I sand them back, re-scrape. Is that a new language in your body? We work with wind, muscle and horn. The sky surrounds us. We dance.
You on earth, are earth. Grounding bulk and girth, cloven hooves scrape the skin of soil, your breath is steam. I breathe it in. Find doorways in horn and hoof, in hot pink, in blue shards, in all the ways you let us into you, through the fur and folds of skin into that pure radiance of being.