Amazing

This piece reminds me of war with every edge but still it’s so beautifully silent.

It gives me vibes of Persephone. Of death and the thin line between alive and death.

Like an artifact made of steel, formed by heavy fire

Looks like Sauron's crown

Petals of a flower slowly blooming as the seed deepens in itself.

love this piece, it felt brutal at first but that switched to a feeling of protection and strength

AA poignant blend of fragility and strength. Its rough, almost charred texture and the way it reaches upwards speaks to a history of struggle against, and triumph over, adversity. To me, it embodies the philosophy of Nietzsche's 'Übermensch' – a being that has overcome the human condition and ascended to something greater. The sculpture's upward stretch is like an aspiration to break free from worldly chains, mirroring the constant push within us all to grow beyond our limitations and reach new heights. It's a visual sonnet about the beauty of perseverance and the human spirit's indomitable will.

I think I was born solely and exclusively to feel (at least one day in my whole life) finally free. That must be why when I look at seagulls I cry, when I see a balloon fly I cry, when I fly myself I cry, when I see someone running gingerly I cry, when I watch sailboats move slowly forward in the middle of the sea I cry. I think it's called hope. And I also believe I have the right to hope. This work give me this hope for freedom.

I don’t know if it’s the current political landscape but this piece whistles to the sound of death and decay. A fallen missile. Grey. Always grey.

In a digital realm, rough and raw materials are a breath of reality.

I hear the sound of a raven and all of a sudden I am in another age. In a forest, maybe close to a castle. I feel surrounded by obstacles, mysterious creatures are around me. An ancestral energy rises in me, and I am ready to face this adventure.