“Friday I tasted life.  It was a vast morsel.  A Circus passed through the house-still I feel the red in my mind though the drums are out.  The lawn is full of south and the odors tangle, and I hear today for the first time the river in the tree.”

-Emily Dickinson

Lisa Sanders

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I am interested in using form to express complex experiences.  The sculptures and drawings trace feeling through transitions between movement and stillness, traditional and non traditional forms, and materials.

                                    “ Under Sleep”                                                  “Sang, and singing made”