Description
The Bow is the oldest gesture of respect: a lowering of oneself that is not submission, but rather an acknowledgment of the other. In this work, fluid metallic forms bend toward one another like figures engaged in a silent ritual, with silver and azure reflections flowing across the surfaces like light upon silk. The background, woven with textures reminiscent of ancient brocade, evokes the solemnity of a timeless ceremony. There are no faces, no words: only the pure grace of the gesture, the beauty of one who knows how to bend without breaking.
