



Suspended in a hush of muted green, this fragmented head reads like an excavation—planes of geometry and bruised pigment sutured into a single, precarious psyche. Light skims across the faceted structure, revealing a palimpsest of marks where refined lines collide with raw, earthlike smears, as if memory were both architecture and debris. The profile’s forward gaze is steady yet uneasy, while the drifting shards above suggest thoughts breaking away from containment, turning identity into an event of continual assembling and loss.







