In The Dance of Hair, I sought to capture the invisible dialogue between
strength and freedom — between the solidity of existence and the fluidity of
the soul. This sculpture, forged from rusted steel, stands as both wound and
weapon; its surface carries the memory of time, corrosion, and resilience.
The work depicts an abstract female presence whose hair — no longer tamed
or hidden — rises and flows in the wind. The face has dissolved, leaving only the
essence of identity, distilled into form and motion. What remains is not a
portrait, but a feeling — the pure energy of liberation that defies containment.
I chose rusted iron not merely as a material, but as a metaphor: strength born
through decay, beauty revealed through endurance. The texture of the steel
echoes the inner storms of women who, despite the weight of imposed silence,
continue to rise and move freely.
The Dance of Hair is a manifestation of that inner force — the untold rhythm of
defiance that exists within every woman, within every human soul seeking to
breathe beyond boundaries. It is not just a sculpture; it is a whisper of
emancipation carved in metal, a dance between fragility and eternal power.
In The Dance of Hair, I sought to capture the invisible dialogue between
strength and freedom — between the solidity of existence and the fluidity of
the soul. This sculpture, forged from rusted steel, stands as both wound and
weapon; its surface carries the memory of time, corrosion, and resilience.
The work depic...
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