Untitled 14 (A Stacked Fantasy)

This vertical composition reads like a totem of domestic memory: a procession of patterned teapots rises through a narrow, illuminated corridor, each vessel rendered with tactile dots and woven textures that suggest touch, routine, and inherited ritual. Against the encroaching dark field, pale spirals and liquid contours hover like drifting steam or half-formed thoughts, turning the humble still-life into a meditation on presence—what is held, poured out, and quietly retained. The bold chromatic seams and stitched surfaces create a gentle tension between containment and overflow, as if the objects are both anchors and conduits for the unseen conversations that fill a room.