American artist Nick van Woert offers a diverse and voluminous exploration of sculpture, you can see his whole body of work at his homepage.
As the museum doors opened there came a heavy dry sulfurous smell. The guards were alternatively clenching their fists in rage or just muted with grief. Chaos had been at it again, gathering her gang of raucous rebels. Entropy had danced with Mutation as materials melted into each other. Anarchy fired spitballs at marble and cut up bronze. Surrounded by the debris the guards try to gather the piece, but Nick, disguised as one of them, steals what he can and leaves the keys to the museum in a place where the rebels can find them.


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