Artist Andy Ralph pulls the backyard into the gallery. Banal items often forgotten in the rain seem to be tumbling out of control. An army of garbage cans marches on two by fours, lawn chair frames grow to nearly gallery bursting sizes, lawn fences become imposing towers. Ralph’s work obviously contains an amount of humor transforming everyday commodities into absurdities. His art, though, also has a subtly menacing quality. While rendering the common items useless, he also appears to give them a certain subjectivity – a life of their own.