



A dense, nest-like mass of brittle reeds rises like a vulnerable monument, its organic abundance cinched and scarred by spiraling barbed wire that turns shelter into captivity. The muted sky and scumbled ground drain the scene of comfort, so that the single blue butterfly perched at the summit reads as both a fragile reprieve and a quiet act of defiance against restraint. Composed as an isolated figure in empty space, the form becomes a metaphor for lives contained by invisible systemsβwhere resilience persists, but only through a narrow aperture of hope.







