

This sculptural meditation on circularity stages a quiet drama between wholeness and fracture: an earthen ring, tessellated like a repaired vessel, cradles a dark, fluid core that seems to turn in on itself. The warm terracotta tones and cool green seams read as scar tissue and sutures, while the polished black form inside suggests a concentrated, private energy—part embrace, part void—held in tension by the surrounding structure. Light slides across ribbed and smooth surfaces, making the work feel simultaneously archaeological and contemporary, as if memory has been engineered into a new equilibrium.