

Carved from rough-hewn timber, this procession of block-like heads sits in quiet assembly, their hollowed eyes and beveled mouths reading as both masks and witnesses. The rhythm of repeated formsβeach similar yet irreducibly singularβturns the bench into a communal timeline, where individuality is held within collective structure. Warm, sunlit wood grain carries the memory of growth rings and labor marks, while the surrounding green lawn frames the work as a living ritual staged in the open air, inviting viewers to consider how presence can be felt even in stillness and silence.







