Nothing about this bronze stays still.

Four panels meet as one surface. Chrysanthemums rise through the metal in deep relief, unwilling to flatten. Pleated forms gather behind them, holding their own weight.

Honeycomb keeps shadow inside its openings and lets light through the same openings, both true together. Red and gold threads travel through the metal by hand, each one set with intention, completing what bronze started and what the space asked for in full.