Sphere

With Sphere, I wanted to create an object that feels like it was unearthed rather than manufactured. The sphere is the most perfect, closed shape in geometry, but I’ve treated it as something vulnerable to the elements—something that has been weathered, scarred, and reclaimed by time.


I chose white as the primary language for this piece to highlight the play of shadows across the craters and ridges. For me, the dark, tangled structures that wrap around its crown are essential; they represent a form of organic armor or perhaps a growing memory. It is a dialogue between the solid and the fragile. Standing before it, I hope the viewer feels a sense of planetary scale in a domestic space—a silent, frozen celestial body that carries the weight of a world without being tied to any specific place or time. It is a meditation on the permanence of form amidst the chaos of texture