

This carved wooden form rises like a slow exhale, its stacked curves negotiating between weight and ascent as if the body were abstracted into pure rhythm. Warm, variegated grain becomes a kind of internal weatherβlight pooling on convex planes, shadow settling into hollowsβso the sculpture reads as both tactile object and shifting landscape. The looping base suggests containment and return, while the upward sweep insists on becoming, turning solidity into a quiet meditation on endurance and transformation.







