“I am drawn to nature, to the forms and colours of its creatures – the strength of a yak, the flash of a danphe’s feathers, the delicate legs of an insect. My sculptures, though, are not nature’s equal. They are metal, cold, still – mechanical echoes of life. They show what we’ve done: turned a living world into a dump. My work is art, but it is also a mirror, reflecting our recklessness.”
