The fish does not swim forward, but curves into itself. Its body appears to be assembled from several pieces, gently locked together into a single form. Golden lines run across its surface like memory or a map — traces of something lived through, not wounds, but understanding. This is not an ordinary fish. It is a creature that has learned to listen to silence underwater. Its gaze is not hurried, but aware. It knows that movement does not always mean progress — sometimes movement is returning, circling, searching for one’s own shape. The soft, watery background does not define a place. It is a space, not a landscape. The fish floats within it like a thought that has not yet decided which direction to grow.
Poly-cotton blend canvas with a matte/satin finish. Scratch, crack, and warp resistant.
Vibrant, long-lasting colors with water-based HP Latex inks and UV protection.
Solid wooden frame from renewable sources, 3.2 cm deep.
