“The interplay of ice and Muskoka stone have always fascinated me. The Granite dictates the path the icicles take as they flow down the jagged rock faces, but the ice also seems to have a mind of its own as it continually changes and grows from its source. This sculpture is created almost entirely out of multi-textured, clear, transparent glass to engage whatever window background it is placed on.
Back to the Artwork page“The interplay of ice and Muskoka stone have always fascinated me. The Granite dictates the path the icicles take as they flow down the jagged rock faces, but the ice also seems to have a mind of its own as it continually changes and grows from its source. This sculpture is created almost entirely out of multi-textured, clear, transparent glass to engage whatever window background it is placed on.
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Look below the surface and discover a world unknown to those who pass by in haste. Skimming over life’s tapestry rewards few, but searching and opening oneself to self-discovery and endless possibilities enrich the souls of those who dare to challenge expected norms. Seek what moves below still waters, and discover the networks and catacombs that past generations have entrusted to us. Protect the creatures who inhabit these dark and mysterious pools from those who see them only as wastelands to be drained for profit. Truly open your senses to the secrets of the wetlands.
A young Tom Thomson living in urban surrounds, sought solitude in the majestic bluffs of Scarborough. Venturing further east he explored the calm of a lake named Scugog, where inspiration lead to the creation of Near Lake Scugog and Evening Lake Scugog. His gaze is distant, while his four legged companion’s is inward. Was this a sign of his bold interpretations of future northern landscapes? Look inward at your accomplishments and interactions that have proven to be a positive influence on the world, but also look ahead with determination and creativity for a future rich with a canvas filled with vibrant brush strokes. Could these be the lessons of Reflections of Thomson?
As the Atlantic surf meets the Newfoundland shore, as the Muskoka pines meet on Fiddlehead Mountain, as the sun begins to set, wherever we are, we know it must be An Hour By Sun.
Shrill voices break the silence in haunting rhythms, through misty shrouds. Messengers struggle to be heard as they warn of threatened waters from skies overhead. Spread your wings, rise up, and heed the call.
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