The Cosmos in Resin

A universe compressed into a circle.

Resin, when it moves, behaves like water that has decided to become permanent. You cannot fully control it. You can only create the conditions for something to happen and then watch what emerges.

This piece was poured in a single session that lasted four hours. The reds arrived first. Then the blues claimed their territory. The white refused to be contained. The black came last, as it always does, and settled everything.

The circular form is not decorative. It is cosmological. Everything that exists is circular, eventually.

All acquisitions are handled with the discretion and patience the relic deserves.