A fox stands in a forest of thread, its shape caught between memory and presence. Planes of white and black divide its body like facets of a crystal, hinting at fur, light, and the edges of a disappearing world. Against the black linen, the stitched trees cast a pale glow, a ghosted landscape where the wild waits.
In this work, the fox acts as a messenger from the wild, carrying traces of both instinct and human influence, and hinting at how our attempts to frame nature inevitably transform it.
24” X 30”
Thread on Linen, 2025
Framed in a Walnut floating frame
A fox stands in a forest of thread, its shape caught between memory and presence. Planes of white and black divide its body like facets of a crystal, hinting at fur, light, and the edges of a disappearing world. Against the black linen, the stitched trees cast a pale glow, a ghosted landscape where the wild waits.
In this work, the fox acts as a messenger from the wild, carrying traces of both instinct and human influence, and hinting at how our attempts to frame nature inevitably transform it.
24” X 30”
Thread on Linen, 2025
Framed in a Walnut floating frame