

This sculptural tableau stages a suspended drama of instinct and interruption: a dark, leaping equine form breaks free above, while its mirrored counterpart below appears caught mid-fall, as if the same spirit is split between ascent and collapse. The warm, wood-grained mass reads like an opened terrain or body—sutured with metal stitches—where raw materiality becomes a metaphor for repair, containment, and the uneasy promise of wholeness. Green, corroded textures along the crest and fissure evoke growth at the wound’s edge, letting light glide over polished bronze and roughened surfaces to amplify the tension between vitality and vulnerability.







