Trapped i, ii, iii

Trapped i, ii, iii

2025

Sailing into the void,

Surrounded by chaos,

Until I can't breathe.

It still can move,

But where can we go?

These sculptures weave a delicate tension between the enduring weight of stone and the transient

essence of boats. The smoke-darkened, stone-like forms embody the heavy burdens of existence, the

unyielding gravity of reality. In contrast, the partially revealed boats, glazed in earthy hues of green,

blue, and brown, whisper of fleeting hope and elusive direction.