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This monochrome drawing stages a fragile architecture of looping, bone-like arcs that seem to orbit a dense central void, as if the work is diagramming the body’s instinct to contain what it cannot name. Velvety blacks and powdery greys dissolve into one another, making light feel less like illumination than a pressure pushing outward from within the form. The composition oscillates between cage and halo—gesture tightened into structure—suggesting protection that borders on entrapment, and a psyche held together by repeated, nervous crossings of line.