

Arranged like a studied taxonomy yet pulsing with exuberance, this procession of butterflies turns the wall into a quiet theater of transformation, where each wing reads as a small stained-glass panel of lived experience. The crisp white ground functions as an atmospheric pause, letting saturated blues, acidic yellows, and candy-pink accents vibrate against one another while the repeated silhouettes create a rhythm of variation within order. By staging fragility as spectacle—specimens poised between flight and preservation—the work speaks to beauty’s fleeting currency and the human desire to catalog what can never be held for long.







