

This sculptural torso, stripped of head and arms, turns absence into its central languageβan anatomy reduced to weight, balance, and the quiet insistence of survival. The oxidized green patina reads like weathered skin or sea-worn metal, catching light in granular flecks that suggest timeβs slow abrasion rather than a single dramatic gesture. Poised on a narrow base, the figure leans forward with a tense, asymmetrical thrust, as if caught mid-step between collapse and propulsion. In that precarious stance, the work becomes a meditation on vulnerability: the body as relic, resilient yet irrevocably marked by its own history.







