Time

TIME

The older I get, the more I notice how much of life is built on repetition. Work, meetings, commuting, the weekend…

Days fold into seasons. Things return in cycles that feel ordinary until you step back and see the pattern they form.

The dandelion holds this idea so simply. It grows, completes its cycle, then breaks apart and travels on the wind. What looks like an ending is a method of distribution, a way of continuing somewhere else. The same structure that marks time also carries it forward.

I’ve never been particularly good at noticing time while it is happening. This piece became a way of thinking about it as something you move through, rather than something you control. Cycles that are constantly finishing and beginning again, whether we pay attention or not.

Layered resin pour
700 x 700 x 60mm

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