I'm going to go somewhere now, somewhere I've thought about for a very long time. For me this is an old intrinsic voice, looking back at me and waiting for my ability to catch up. For you hopefully this is something new to make your curiosity tingle. This place isn't named anything that ends in 'punk' or 'ism'. In fact it's not named anything at all, because so far it's mine, and I prefer not to give names to things.

Little retro-gizmos and anachronisms can be very interesting. There's a curiosity that comes along with an object that looks temporally confused or out of place. This experience is heightened if the 'place' can't be identified. To create that I have to go somewhere. Somewhere that belongs to me, and not them.

No.7 is on its way. It's going to be big enough to call attention from further away, but the tangled layers, strange shaped gears, and curious clicks will beg to be explored up close, and from every angle. Hopefully I'm on the right track, because it's going to be a lot of work.

That said, I give you the first completed gear for No.7. Read More...