Sense Organ
2025
Metal Wire, accompanying text and sound (QR code)
99cm × 81cm
Sense Organ
A rusted root
grows inward,
branching where flesh
learns to listen.
dark echoes nest inside the ducts,
lobules clutch memories—
of ache and bloom.
A chest becomes a map—
lines of iron, lines of feeling,
twisting between pain and hope,
constraint and reach.
Here, corrosion testifies
to murmurs the body learns to shape,
held within rusted breath,
to sense,
to hold,
to remain.
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