

In this dense monochrome tapestry of line and stipple, the artist composes a quiet catastrophe where the sea’s bounty and the detritus of human convenience collapse into the same intimate embrace. Organic forms—leaf, shell, and creature—are pressed against hard-edged vessels and netting, as if the ocean itself were inventorying what it has been forced to carry, turning nourishment into burden. The compressed space and looping contours deny any clear horizon, creating a claustrophobic intimacy that reads like a moral still life: tender, intricate, and faintly suffocating. Light is not cast so much as excavated from the paper, revealing a world where survival and contamination are braided together beyond easy separation.







