In The Bluff

2026, Accelerated patination on brass, epoxy seal

Fragments gather, soften, and become whole.

Forms echo what is known without being literal.

They come together slowly and settle into place overtime.

Ambiguity is not something to resolve, but something to sit within.

And somewhere in that space, I find my mother, and myself.

For those tracing their way through inheritance, memory, or the absence of either, the work suggests that what feels undefined isn’t a void but an opening for discovery.