Awao grips through its downward trajectory, an immense adornment of emerald and teal cilia converging toward a point of acid gold. At the top, the surface interlaces like a nest of sparkling glass threads; at the bottom, everything tilts without restraint, sliding toward a velvety abyss.
This is no dispersion, but a funneling of forces. Lines of clarity stream down this coat of shadow, creating a texture so dense it feels almost heavy, suspended just before the fall. The square frame barely contains this vertical magnetism sinking into the silence.
Unique Piece 159 x 159 cm Pigment print under Perspex ARTtrust certificate