She Leans, the Sky Breaks
The gesture is quiet, slightly tense. The surface - like flesh - absorbs everything. On the threshold between control and capitulation.
Her leaning becomes the catalyst?
Stillness causes collapse? Or rebirth?
Ink, charcoal, rice paper.
105 × 127 cm
380 g/m² – 100% coton
All my drawings are done not being stretched on frames, leaving them breathing and freely moving…
The gesture is quiet, slightly tense. The surface - like flesh - absorbs everything. On the threshold between control and capitulation.
Her leaning becomes the catalyst?
Stillness causes collapse? Or rebirth?
Ink, charcoal, rice paper.
105 × 127 cm
380 g/m² – 100% coton
All my drawings are done not being stretched on frames, leaving them breathing and freely moving…
The gesture is quiet, slightly tense. The surface - like flesh - absorbs everything. On the threshold between control and capitulation.
Her leaning becomes the catalyst?
Stillness causes collapse? Or rebirth?
Ink, charcoal, rice paper.
105 × 127 cm
380 g/m² – 100% coton
All my drawings are done not being stretched on frames, leaving them breathing and freely moving…