

This sculptural relief sets a dense, architectural slab as a quiet witness while a tumult of bronze birds erupts across its surface, turning a static wall into a threshold of motion and release. The patinated greens and earthen browns read like time itself—oxidation as memory—so that light catches on sharpened wings and fractures the mass into fleeting, airborne rhythms. By staging flight against engraved, window-like geometry, the work suggests an inner city or inner mind: ordered compartments interrupted by the irrepressible instinct to break free. The composition holds a poised tension between confinement and transcendence, where liberation is not escape but an ongoing, spiraling ascent.







