

This sculptural figure suspends itself in a poised, horizontal exhale—an elongated body held aloft by sheer intention—so that the act of sounding the horn becomes a metaphor for breath made visible. The dark, matte surface of the torso reads as quiet night, while the coiled green midsection introduces a tactile pulse, like woven time or a river current binding the figure to the earth it hovers above. Composed as a single, sweeping line from pointed toes to lifted instrument, the work turns music into architecture, suggesting that longing and announcement can be the same gesture. In its stillness, the piece carries a ceremonial calm, as if calling not outward for attention, but inward toward memory and myth.







