

Suspended on a single, sinuous stem, the bronze form reads like a hybrid of bird and blossom, caught at the precise instant where flight becomes thought. The oxidized green patina lends the surface a weathered tenderness—time made visible—while the stark negative space around it turns the sculpture into a drawing in air, emphasizing the fragile arc of balance. Its upward reach feels both yearning and precarious, as if the work is staging a quiet meditation on growth, departure, and the elegance of barely-contained momentum.







