What first appears as a fluid gesture slowly reveals a deeper stillness. Bronze bends into loops and hollows, its surface interrupted by golden droplets that seem suspended mid-fall. These drops do not rush downward; they pause, as if time itself has thickened around them. The form curves inward and outward, suggesting a cycle rather than a straight line- an endless return, a movement that never fully resolves.
The darker bronze carries the weight of age, memory, and accumulation, while the gold emerges like moments of clarity: rare, luminous, and earned. The droplets evoke melting, erosion, or slow alchemy, recalling how change often arrives not through force but through patience. Nothing here feels abrupt. Everything is gradual, deliberate, and quietly inevitable.
There is no literal narrative, yet the sculpture feels intimate. The hollow spaces invite the eye to linger, to pass through rather than stop. One senses that what matters is not the final shape, but the process of becoming: the long duration in which matter learns to yield, and meaning gathers drop by drop.
In this work, time is not measured or counted. It is felt.
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