“Carey works with the drastic insightfulness of an absurdist poet. His elegantly distressed objects, funny and sad and oddly exquisite, undermine varied sacred cows of culture and commerce. More, they affirm the vitality and importance of the mindful eye and heart in a world that overlooks beauty and numbs the senses.” - Matt Freedman
" My thoughts are glacial, but my actions volcanic. Entropy is erotic and gravity is a tyrant. The honesty of rocks and the anxiety of time guide my creative compass."