



Structured as a procession of filmstrips, the work turns memory into montage—each frame a fragmentary witness where silhouettes, beasts, vessels, and architectural traces surface and vanish before they can settle into certainty. The limited palette of soot-black, clay-orange, and bruised blues creates a rhythm of heat and coolness, suggesting alternating states of urgency and repose, while the repeated perforations insist on time’s mechanical passage. Within this grid, figuration becomes symbolic shorthand: animals read as instinct and survival, bowls and ornaments as domestic ritual, and the occasional human presence as an interrupted narrative—caught between documentation and dream. The piece ultimately behaves like an archive of sensation, proposing that history is not a single scene but a sequence of partial exposures, stitched together by longing and loss.







