breeding
Decay is not the end—it is the beginning of renewal. This symbolic visual poem reflects on nature’s quiet wisdom, reminding us that fallen leaves still smile, the sun provides enough for all, and taking only what we need allows life to continue flourishing.
plastic
Through relentless repetition, Plastic transforms an everyday material into a haunting metaphor for modern life. From oceans to our bodies, the poem reflects on how plastic has become inseparable from the world we’ve built—and the one we continue to leave behind.