“I do not sculpt to create sculptures, but to understand what I see.”

— Alberto Giacometti

The body has a center, but it is never fixed. Every space I stand in is already a palimpsest, layered with memories and materials. I rise upon it — and collapse into it.

My practice is an attempt to unsettle the notion of “center.” When my body makes contact with space, I navigate between uprightness and collapse, between leaving and receiving. That balance is never static — it is a memory in process.

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Human beings pass through space lightly, but never without leaving something behind. Through weight, repetition, direction, and time, we press ourselves into the world.

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I gather those traces and connect them through my body. In the tension they generate, I seek another kind of balance.