Sophia Savagner

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Sophia Savagner

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This sculpture is an open cross ; a martyrification of the body through the display of its decay and turmoil. Another creature is whispering suspected tumors into his ear, preventing him from elevation. A sabotaging parasite, showing their true colors as his carrier body becomes only a wound ; a ripped-out piece of the void.

This artwork is the result of a proprioceptive exploration of angst(/struggle to maintain a semblance of existence and composure), and the fantasized yet impossible triumph of its perpetrator. It is my first non-wearable sculpture so far.

This sculpture is an open cross ; a martyrification of the body through the display of its decay and turmoil. Another creature is whispering suspected tumors into his ear, preventing him from elevation. A sabotaging parasite, showing their true colors as his carrier body becomes only a wound ; a ripped-out piece of the void.

This artwork is the result of a proprioceptive exploration of angst(/struggle to maintain a semblance of existence and composure), and the fantasized yet impossible triumph of its perpetrator. It is my first non-wearable sculpture so far.

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