

This sculptural tableau captures a flock in mid-migration, their elongated necks and knifed beaks thrust forward as if the very air has been hardened into direction and will. Burnished bronze surfaces catch and fracture the light into warm coppery flashes, turning the churn beneath them into a glittering, almost liquid terrain where motion feels both triumphant and precarious. The composition stages a tension between individuality and collective impulse—each bird distinct in angle and cadence, yet bound to a single rhythmic surge—suggesting endurance, instinct, and the quiet heroism of passage.