I was very upset about right-wing republican b.s. The contract w/on America, etc.. I felt the poor had nowhere to go.
I happened to have put a light bulb in my vise on the porch. A gathering of real-estate agents was due. My house is always up for sale. The day got hot, the light bulb expanded and exploded in the rigid grip of the vise clamp. I thought this was an interesting pile, swept up the shards, and built this sculpture around it.