

Rendered in stark monochrome, the drawing stages two cubist profiles locked in a near-kiss, their fractured planes sutured by a thorned central stem that both binds and divides. Above, an umbrella releases a sparse rain—less weather than ritual—suggesting tenderness as something irrigated, precarious, and earned rather than given. The heavy black masses of hair and shadow press inward against a wide, pale field, turning negative space into silence, while the small suspended form at the “throat” reads like a mute offering—love held between nourishment and injury. In this austere balance of angular faces, fragile droplets, and barbed verticality, intimacy becomes a landscape of guarded connection where union is always negotiated.







