My work is a visual narrative of my surroundings and my past. I am a storyteller. In this series of “Mother Bunny” the bunny sculptures both support and are upended during the inevitable fleeing of her children. The bunnies tumble out and on top of each other as she stands watch. The strawberry pots are the colorful chaos that at times feels all-consuming in motherhood: the noise, the mayhem and being pulled into it while simultaneously being the catalyst. As a mother to many children I have embraced this exhilaration and fleeting joy of colors and growth. This experience is both exhausting and beautiful.