Fracture

The lines shallow and seemingly insignificant, each one a moment in time, precious without knowing. We are focused on the shiny centre; a beacon, and we want it to be here faster.

Surround me with your love, let it seep in through my cracks and close them behind. To this point we have come, broken from angles unseen. The mill we have been through, time please mend us. Brave face lies for long enough, for we are fractured

112 cm x 83 cm

Hand shaped bronze, patina