

A heap of pale, tablet-like blocks lies bound in taut red thread, turning the quiet geometry of stacked rectangles into a charged meditation on containment and value. The restrained, chalky whites absorb light like unspoken pages, while the crimson bindings slice across surfaces with the urgency of seals, suggesting vows, censored knowledge, or goods prepared for exchange. Composed as a precarious cairn, the arrangement balances order and collapse, evoking how memory and meaning are packaged, protected, and sometimes constrained by the very systems meant to preserve them. In the tension between soft luminosity and sharp constraint, the work stages a subtle drama of intimacy, possession, and the economies of what we choose to keep.