Ancient Rings 88

Light and shadow flow through the vessel’s open skin, where shards of black script drift like echoes from an ancient forge. The ivory rings hold these fragments in rhythm, a quiet pulse that both binds and releases. Windows cut through the form, offering glimpses inward and allowing light to move freely, as though the vessel itself were breathing.

At its base, a radiant red glow anchors the piece, a steady ember beneath the luminous body. This grounding warmth balances the pale ivory canvas, holding the suspended fragments above in quiet tension.

Ancient Rings 88 is a meditation on presence: what is broken yet still whole, what is hidden yet still speaks, what is contained yet forever flowing outward.