Part of the series "Web of Recurrence", this piece pushes the medium's limits beyond the intended use.
The usually discarded, dried medium is encased in resin, layer by layer. The result is an aesthetically striking and perfectly still moment of calculated discord. This portal to a new beginning proves that higher than actuality, stands possibility.

It all began when I started saving my paint scraps. They were too beautiful to throw out – the colors, the textures. Soon I ended up with a full collection, hanging on my wall in Ziploc bags, waiting for the right medium. It had to be something that would allow them to shine, showcase their unique beauty. Resin was IT.

Ready to hang. Invisible french cleat attached to back.