The JunquePunk
Welcome!
My creative journey began in earnest about 20 years ago when I made a robot from a dead rototiller. I have been making characters ever since.
Spice tins and diesel gas caps become little men or spiders with a little bit of hardware, imagination and nuts, bolts, cotter pins and pop rivets. Perhaps you have a collective dream? Magic occurs in a cluttered workshop on a Crockett hill.
