Chair

Chair holds the shape of something familiar but resists its function. Its rough, uneven surface feels more like a memory of a chair than an actual one—softened, distorted, worn by time. It looks like it could collapse or melt, as if it’s been sat in for years and has absorbed every moment of rest, conversation, or solitude.

This piece plays with the tension between comfort and discomfort, presence and absence. A chair is meant to hold a body, but this one feels ghostly, almost as if it holds the weight of someone who isn’t there anymore.