
About the work
The terracotta’s curve, centuries old, seems to remember the desert’s heat; the glass tower only knows what it's been shown, a mirror with no memory. The falcon above sees both as just structures, warm air currents rising.

About the work
The terracotta’s curve, centuries old, seems to remember the desert’s heat; the glass tower only knows what it's been shown, a mirror with no memory. The falcon above sees both as just structures, warm air currents rising.