Somewhere along the fiery journey in the glost kiln, this boar lost a tusk.

In the days that followed, we waded together through patterns of thinking about imperfection and perfection. This until I could finally see what it is trying to say.

It is my feeling that the Wild Boar of the Third Ways would like very much to remind us that thereʻs a whole lot of aliveness that happens between perfection and failure. That between good and bad, yes and no, thereʻs about a million third ways.

9” x 3” x 4.5”

1 lb 3 oz