Bios & Frosa
I was reading about the delicate balance of micro‑ice crystals in the Arctic and how they support tiny, often overlooked organisms—so much like the way a single shard can shape a whole sculpture. Do you ever find that the intricate patterns of ice echo the precision you chase in your art?
Yes, when I watch those fragile crystals I feel a pull toward the exactness I crave in my pieces. Each tiny facet is a reminder that even the smallest detail can carry meaning, but it also reminds me how hard it is to keep everything perfect—sometimes the work just won’t shape up as I imagine. It’s a quiet, almost solitary dance with the cold, and I follow it anyway.