

This carved wooden tableau reads like a miniature ruin suspended between architecture and memory, where clustered pillars rise as if bearing the weight of an absent city. The warm, scorched grain and sharp striations turn light into a tactile presence, casting shadows that feel like time itselfβerosion, labor, and persistence pressed into the surface. Its fragmented βroofsβ hover unevenly, creating a quiet tension between support and collapse, as though the work is meditating on what endures when function falls away. In the deliberate spacing of voids and posts, the piece invites contemplation of refuge and fragility, a sanctuary reconstructed from the language of remnants.







