Hello, friends! I’m Ashley Eyster. Welcome to my brain,
AKA the junk drawer. My work is an amalgamation of my love
for tiny and seemingly insignificant objects, recycled and
thrifted materials I scavenge, and the media I consume.
Even the little things contain stories and anything can become
an unsuspecting souvenir. I find discarded and forgotten
objects with the hope of honoring their history as I tangle
together my assumptions about the object and insert myself
into its narrative. I spin these anonymous heirlooms
one-by-one into intricate webs of broken memories and
frayed relationships, making open-ended memoirs
for an unreliable narrator.
By scrambling the mundane, I speak a language of cultural debris.