Resin and Ruin
Amber resin pools within the mask's fissures, clinging to fingertips with a tacky, cooling grip as it fills the gaps between clashing geometric shards. Slanted sunlight crawls across these uneven surfaces, illuminating where old breakage meets new substance. This mending does not erase the history of impact; instead, intersecting planes settle into a singular, unrepeatable presence. The jagged edges find their rest in a quiet, composite stillness.