



This work stages identity as a retail-ready display: headless torsos hover above puzzle-formed silhouettes, suggesting selves assembled from interchangeable parts rather than innate wholeness. The flat, diagrammatic space—punctuated by barcodes and interface-like icons—casts the human figure into the logic of inventory, where the body becomes a carrier of labels, signals, and transactions. Color operates as psychology and segmentation: muted, camouflaged fragments imply conformity and compression, while the bright, multicolor mosaic reads as a precarious celebration of difference under the same commercial scaffold. The umbrella-like canopy and dangling, appliance-like cylinder lend a quietly absurd tenderness, as if care and protection are offered in the same breath that the subject is standardized and sold.







