Silence

Silence is not about the absence of sound.
It is a point of concentration – a state of inner singularity.
A moment when chaos aligns into structure.

The form reads as a question mark, a feminine figure, and a hand –
inquiry, presence, and embodiment joined in a single gesture.

The eye at the center is a gaze outward through vision from within.

The grid refers to space and time –
an attempt to hold infinity within a system of coordinates.

The hourglass renders time visible – and at the same time reveals its limit:
what has already passed can be seen; what remains cannot be known.

In that tension, the very point of perception becomes visible.

The work unfolds at the boundary between the inner and the outer –
where clarity does not depend on certainty.

Silence here is not passivity.
It is a point of assembly.
A state from which form is born –
and in which form is no longer essential.