Untitled 9 (A Curious Collection)

Rendered in taut black line against a smoky wash, the scene turns domestic still-life into a small theater of sentient objects—teapot and bed engineered like reliquaries, their facets cut with an architect’s precision. A serpentine conduit arcs between forms to a cogged “eye,” suggesting an unseen system where comfort, labor, and vigilance are mechanically entwined. The dense hatchwork and sharp angles deny softness, yet the hovering glare lends the composition an uncanny intimacy, as if the room itself is awake and watching.