These are some of my favorite unintentional sculptures at the moment. Beyond being functional, they are visually striking in their angles and balance, and even create a sort of open-ended narrative. And as simple as they are, as mundane as the materials seem, there is also a sense of mastery, of knowing the particular physics of the place. You also get a visual reminder of gravity and weight, especially in the last one, where the post is buckling. They speak to time and the myth of stasis, the way all things tend toward decay and seek to lie flat on the ground, unless there is an intervention.
