A quiet shift begins—almost unnoticed.
Figures stretch, lean, reach, and respond, as if something within them has started to stir.
Between hesitation and impulse, connection and separation, a sense of becoming unfolds.
Wake Up, It’s Spring traces these small awakenings—where movement precedes understanding.Two figures lean toward one another, not quite meeting.
There is curiosity, distance, and the fragile courage of wanting to connect.