Destruction

Death, disintegration, exhale, ending, fire, Shiva and Kali (both forces of destruction and change).


The broken glass and mirror parallel the disassembled state of inner being that one experiences in ending cycles and patterns. A purging of the darkness I witnessed in everyday life filled with humble and routine sacrifice. Oddly enough, I found very small eggs emerging from the red surface of the handmade Nepali paper, just as I finished re-reading Kafka’s Metamorphosis. A synchronistic (and slightly horrifying) reminder of the rebirth that follows soon after destruction occurs.


I felt this phase strongly while traveling through Calcutta and Sikkim, during which time my grandmother also passed away.