The first sculpture I imagined after Mahtab’s cancer diagnosis reflects our strength and vulnerability: a bronze figure clothed only in paper. One element spans aeons; the other lasts weeks, months, or years. A meeting of strength and frailty—human.

The sculpture comes cloaked in building plans drawn by Khosrow, my father-in-law. It can be adorned with these, other plans, or designs of your own making as the sculpture and the story becomes yours.