Remnant

In Remnant, I’m drawn to the quiet poetry found in worn urban surfaces. The faded yellow arrow, the split concrete, the fractured lines, and the small discarded can all carry stories of movement, use, and time. I’m interested in how intention and accident coexist — how a simple directional mark can become a point of tension and balance against textures that have evolved through wear. The small objects and scattered traces become evidence of presence, forming a quiet dialogue about direction, memory, and what endures beyond intention — a hushed conversation about the things that manage to persist long after their purpose has faded.   Mixed Media  |  48 x 72 in