An ode to rest, the forgotten state.
The angel carries wings it cannot use to fly and a bow it cannot put down. Always ready, always armed, caught between fight and flight in a body that has forgotten what stillness feels like.
Analogue collage on paper (3D)
A4
2026
An ode to rest, the forgotten state.
The angel carries wings it cannot use to fly and a bow it cannot put down. Always ready, always armed, caught between fight and flight in a body that has forgotten what stillness feels like.
Analogue collage on paper (3D)
A4
2026