When I was very young I would refuse to eat unless my mother read to me. A meal was a drawn-out affair, one spoonful per page of a large-print childrens' book. Even then, I was captivated by the wonders in books. As an adolescent, books were reliable companions in a world where human relationships seemed fraught with pitfalls. I could escape and get lost in a world that offered something not found in real life.
Later I became a rural resident of Vermont and embarked on practical projects. I found there was a gulf between an idea and its real world execution. Books came to the rescue - practical books filled with the voices of experienced mentors, dispensing advice on all manner of necessary skills. I would pore over them for hours at a time.
This body of work is a homage to books and the imagined or practical worlds that reside between their covers.