

This suite of intimate drawings unfolds like a visual diary of metamorphosis, where the human figure is repeatedly folded, masked, and reassembled into tender, animal-like silhouettes that hover between refuge and confinement. Soft graphite atmospheres build a quiet, inhaled space, while abrupt shards of vermilion triangle and mosaic-like passages of ochre and cobalt operate as emotional signals—wounds, ornaments, or coordinates—punctuating the body’s drift. Across the grid, repetition becomes ritual: each variation suggests a different strategy for carrying memory, as if the self must be quilted from patterned fragments to remain whole. The overall cadence is both playful and elegiac, proposing that intimacy is not a stable pose but a continuous negotiation between exposure and shelter.







