Atang Tshikare is an enigma. Not because he’s cagey or cryptic — in fact, the chatty South African artist eschews the archetypal persona that goes along with his profession in favour of one of unfastened openness. No, Tshikare’s mystery lies in never knowing what he’ll get into next. His boundless creative energy — which could be mistaken for childlike wonder if the results didn’t suggest such a ruminative thought process — takes shape across myriad mediums, from ceramics to furniture to sculpture.