This work is an intuitive expression of growth and movement, of all that is wasted and unsaid, of the impossibility and possibility of finality, of walking in the beauty of the night, where the best of the world's dark, fragile and bright treasures move, grow and collide. It is a place where creatures are sewn together, creatures who were simply never meant to congregate. In some ways growth and movement are incompatible, however one is incomplete without the other.
Growth and movement.
Movement and growth.
One endlessly complementing the other.