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“Tell me, Benjamin, how much water fits between faith and the abyss?”
“As much as the canvas can bear before yielding to the wind, Sarah. Nothing more.”
We inhabit a vessel suspended in memory. There is no storm in the logbook, no fracture in the hull; only the steady pulse of the ocean and two names traced in thread and gold leaf across the map.
Within this textile landscape, the journey of Benjamin and Sarah ceases to be a disappearance. It becomes a quiet, eternal devotion: two souls venturing together into the vast unknown, leaving the weight of the shore behind to become landscape, stillness, and light.
Edition: 07/10
Dimensions: 100 × 100 cms.
Date: 2022
Medium: Gold leaf, handwoven linen fibers, and thread on canvas and structure.
“Tell me, Benjamin, how much water fits between faith and the abyss?”
“As much as the canvas can bear before yielding to the wind, Sarah. Nothing more.”
We inhabit a vessel suspended in memory. There is no storm in the logbook, no fracture in the hull; only the steady pulse of the ocean and two names traced in thread and gold leaf across the map.
Within this textile landscape, the journey of Benjamin and Sarah ceases to be a disappearance. It becomes a quiet, eternal devotion: two souls venturing together into the vast unknown, leaving the weight of the shore behind to become landscape, stillness, and light.
Edition: 07/10
Dimensions: 100 × 100 cms.
Date: 2022
Medium: Gold leaf, handwoven linen fibers, and thread on canvas and structure.