About the work
The fly has chosen this moment to land, just above the shattered rim. It has no sense of occasion. Its quick legs trace the lip, blind to the quiet collapse.
On the wall — 13 × 18 cm Print
About the work
The fly has chosen this moment to land, just above the shattered rim. It has no sense of occasion. Its quick legs trace the lip, blind to the quiet collapse.
On the wall — 13 × 18 cm Print