Untitled 108 (A Blooming Surprise)

This whimsical yet unsettling hybrid—part teapot, part tree—turns domestic ritual into a living organism, as if nourishment and memory have taken root inside a vessel meant to serve. Inked contours and watery stains collide in a dance of control and seepage: pink blossoms glow like small promises while blue drips and bruised browns suggest time’s leakage and the residue of use. Anchored by exposed roots, the form reads as a portrait of endurance—growth pressing upward even as the body bears marks, patches, and quiet weathering, transforming the everyday into a surreal ecology of care.