Games Of Thrones (The Game of Life)

This monochrome tableau stages a surreal arboreal monument where bare branches become an architecture of memory, suspending lanterns like dormant thoughts awaiting ignition. The checkered ground and distorted stair-forms pull the eye into an impossible perspective, suggesting a life navigated as both ritual and strategy, where every step is a wager against uncertainty. Light is withheld rather than given—rendered as haze and shadow—so that the “illumination” promised by the hanging lamps reads instead as a meditation on guidance deferred, and on the quiet weight of choices. The solitary bird, poised above the lattice of limbs, punctuates the scene with a fragile witness: a hint that consciousness persists even in a landscape engineered by ambiguity.