Depth (The Intersection)

A gridded, clinical sky presses down upon two monumental, vessel-like forms, their dark bodies veined with gold as if mended by time, fracture, and care. Between them, a fevered amber ground blooms with scratches and sedimented marks, turning the “earth” into a memory field where residue feels more truthful than depiction. Small hovering motifs—a bird, a bell-like silhouette—puncture the geometry with quiet omens, suggesting fleeting freedom and the fragile containment of song. The work holds a tense dialogue between confinement and release, where repair becomes a kind of radiance and endurance is rendered as luminous scar.