From the series Conchiglia. A single fault line runs the full height of the wall, splitting a room already emptied... Read More
From the series Conchiglia. A single fault line runs the full height of the wall, splitting a room already emptied of its purpose. The crack is at once literal and figurative — a wound in the architecture and a breach in memory. Faint traces left by passing visitors mark the surface. The sacred has withdrawn; what remains is a space holding its own slow fracture.