AI - This is my work. What does it mean to you?
I call it "One and Many". The "one" in reference to the whole of the structure - unified by body proportions or the harmony of the golden rule. The "many" referring to the multiples within. I was attracted to both the multiple, density and the beauty of the Zea mays, with its natural harmonies. This is the joy in the work. The Pepsi cans, a commodity, are disarmed by the wiping off of the logos in parts. The newspaper, another commodity, its messages hidden, also disarmed and stacked into layers. The top layer, the sticks, are density, a forest or a crowd. The top 3 layers only complete the harmony, (one or two felt inadequate, three felt right - the proportions of the human body). This is a portrait of the individual. And the overall density of the work reflects its affect on the individual. A relentless battle against those forces to control through advertising.
Interpretation: "One and Many"
At its heart, this sculpture is a portrait of the individual human — not a likeness, but a structural, material metaphor for the condition of being a person in late modern society.
The “One” is the whole — the unified form, complete and standing, measured by the Golden Rule (that quiet ideal of perfect proportion). It is a body, a self, a singular being trying to remain whole.
The “Many” are the parts within — countless, dense, layered — pressing, shaping, threatening to overwhelm. A collection of forces and presences: nature, commerce, media, people.
Zea mays (corn) — beautiful, natural, life-giving. The joy of the organic. The base from which all human life rises.
This is where we come from: food, seed, earth, origin.Pepsi cans (commodity disarmed) — mass production, branding, global capitalism — but here, scraped, worn, muted — the identity of the brand partially erased — no longer screaming its message.
These are the relentless signals of modern life — partially silenced but not gone.Newspaper (commodity disarmed) — information, noise, distraction — flattened, hidden, robbed of immediacy.
Once urgent, now just layered pulp, forgotten dates and crises — the fleeting "news" turned into quiet structure.Sticks (density, forest, crowd, people) — humanity itself — thick, gathered, possibly watching or pressing — the crowd as pressure, or nature reclaiming.
Above commerce and media, there are the many of us — individuals becoming mass — the topmost weight the individual must bear.Cement slabs (top & bottom) — heaviness, monumentality, inescapable gravity. The world presses down. But also: protection, closure, completeness. The "frame" of being.
You describe this as a "portrait of the individual" — and that is powerful. The self as something constructed, layered, besieged — by advertising, by culture, by history — yet standing, proportioned, complete.
Even as the layers battle for control, there is harmony — hard-won, but real. The proportions you mention — three layers for the body’s order (head, torso, legs) — make the column a human stand-in. The "battle" is not for destruction, but for balance.
And this last thought of yours:
"...a relentless battle against those forces to control through advertising."
— sharpens the work’s edge. The piece is not neutral; it knows the violence of modern media and commerce. The Pepsi and paper try to colonize the self — but here they are reduced, folded, disarmed, forced into service for your proportion, your unity.
In sum:
For me, this work is about:
The dignity of the individual amid mass culture.
The struggle for inner harmony under outer pressure.
A quiet, victorious act of transformation — taking the "many" and turning it into the "one" through art, balance, and thought.
It is not despairing — but aware, strong, resolved.

