
About the work
The crumpled paper, a sudden crease. The train, a silent arrival. A hand, practiced in its precise placement. Afternoon light, brief and flat. Not quite a memory. Not quite a future. A moment held, then lost again.

About the work
The crumpled paper, a sudden crease. The train, a silent arrival. A hand, practiced in its precise placement. Afternoon light, brief and flat. Not quite a memory. Not quite a future. A moment held, then lost again.