MISC. PICTURES

In the beginning...
there was the garage... and it was good, but it was very small.
My workbench was made of wood, which is not exactly conducive to welding with a torch. I found a 30" x 30" piece of 1/4 inch steel, mounted it to my bench and I was off! If I moved the kids' bikes and the lawnmower into the driveway I had just enough room to be dangerous.

In 2002...
I met Jesse Stockwell, another part time sculptor, who also was experiencing growing pains. Actually his pains were more due to the fact that his shop was all the way out in Yellow Springs and had no heat. It's hard to be creative when you can't feel your feet. We rented a 1,200 sq. ft. loft space in the Front St. building and set about filling it with the impliments of destruction. I taught Jesse how and where to dumpster dive for the best scrap metal and he taught me the importance of safety equipment. (a lesson I took to heart after breaking 2 toes) I convinced my former brother-in-law, Doug Benedict, to come down to the shop occassionally to keep me company and he was bit by the sculpting bug. He has become a fine sculptor in his own right over the past few years.

Jim Moser


Jesse Stockwell

 
Doug Benedict

THE LOFT

The Front Street Loft, 1200 square feet of sculpting goodness.
It only looks like chaos.
 
 

CANDIDS
No, I haven't been crying,
the marks are from my
welding googles.
 

Jesse reflects on the
spendid view from our loft.
 
Doug bending a trunk for his copper tree.
 
 


Karen Meade and her kids
stopped by our Open House in
2003. Karen has been very generous with her time, lending her considerable marketing
skills to my sales efforts.

 

My sister, Anne and her friend Brian
came to our 2003 Open House.

 

Making little pieces of metal from big pieces of metal in my current home/garage shop.

HANDOUT

Here I am demonstrating the incorrect way to weld a wine rack. Exposed skin is a sure fire way to get that unhealthy winter glow.

 
So I coverd my arms and exposed my face instead. Brilliant! Here I'm plasma cutting a piece of pipe for a wine rack.
 


The finished product, a wine rack entitled, HandOut. The hands were created by tracing and cutting my hand outlines on a length of 6" diameter pipe. The base is 1/2 of a piece of 14" diameter well casing pipe I liberated from a scrap pile at the Taylorsville Dam. To make a clean sweep of doing everything in an unsafe manor on this piece I should note that I managed to drop a 4 foot section of pipe on my foot, breaking two toes. I now own steel toed boots.


FLEUR DE MARKEY

   
In 2002, as part of the Markey Road Neighborhood Assc. I offered to donate an outdoor sculpture for a neighborhood beautification project. It was my first attempt at a large outdoor sculpture and took me around 3 months to complete. I employ 1/4" steel pipes that just fit inside each other. I cut wavy sword shapes out of the steel and then applied heat so I could curl the petals back like a banana peel. The center of the flower is constructed of large RxR carriage bolt heads. The leaf was contrived from a 12' dia. piece of pipe. I cut outs a heart shape, scored the middle and bent it in half.
   

JUST LIKE THE OLD MAN...

Occasionally I work with daughters on a sculpture project. My 11 year old is obviously proud of her effort on this piece.
It was the only thing that sold during our Spring 2004 Open House.

My 9 year old loves "Diamond Dog" but waffles when it comes to selling the piece depending on the balance in her piggy bank. She toys with idea from time to time, but I think she's grown a little too attached to it... unless someone offers her a 100 bucks.

FLOURISH

In early 2009 a friend asked me to create a coatrack for a specific place in his home and left the details up to me. He did inform me that the coatrack was a Valentine's gift for his wife and she had recently become quite vocal about his lack of enthusiasm for updating their home. "Save my bacon, dude, she's pissed." Mission accomplished, I think. I should be getting a call from him for another piece in a few years.
     

FORTY UNDER 40

Heather Martin posing with her own Fourty Under 40 award in 2009. Ironically she received this award after she left her position as publisher at the Dayton Business Journal. Back in 2006 she approached me about creating an award for the DBJ's annual Forty Under 40 program. She liked what I came up with and I set about making 40 duplicates. It took most of the winter or '06-'07. She asked me for her own copy of my creation when she was chosen as a Forty Under 40 recipient.

THINK BEFORE YOU SPEAK


Here's the backside of Think Before You Speak's articulating arm that connects the lower jawbone to the thought bubble. Thus [hopefully] giving the impression of thinking before engaging ones mouth.
I like to create art that can be played with, I find it more interesting.

   

SUPPLIES
  In early Spring 2005 Doug and I were fortunate enough to be allowed to scavenge through an old DP&L steam plant that was scheduled to be demolished. We were given a few hours to pull as many tasty bits of rusty, antique metal out of the place as we could. You can see some of our haul on the ground behind us. This place was flat-out awesome! (see demo pics below) I may or may not have had prior occassion to trespass around in this place, but if I did, I would say the view from the top (about 10 stories) was inspiring.
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MOBILE
  On either side are details of The Caged Bird Sings, 2006. The baskets were made, [painstakingly] by hand over several months. Each horizontal ring was made by wrapping wire around a series of pegs that fit into a circular template. Wires were then fed through the eyelets to crete the mesh and all the joints where dotted with a metal adhesive to make the basket rigid. The whole process took forever.

The bird was easier, constructed of an adjustable wrench, a pair of wire cutters and a 1/2" open end wrench. The frame of the perch, as well as, the mobile arms are made from the structural rods that support the political signs that are scattered all over the city every November. I'm very happy to see something useful come from that sanctioned litter. The Caged Bird Sings in Washington D.C. now, bought by a gentleman here on business.
 
         

PRESS
Dayton Daily News article from January 2007