Artist Statement
What remains is the void where the offering should have been.
A wide, low glass vessel (more bowl than goblet) stands empty and luminous, its rim catching a thin, trembling thread of light like a halo that has forgotten its saint.
The bowl is flawless, cold, waiting.
Below it, the lapis cloth has been wound and knotted into slow, ceremonial folds (each pleat a deeper shade of grief, until the blue becomes the color of drowned stars).
The fabric clings to the base like a shroud that has already accepted the absence of a body.
No fruit.
No wine.
No hand to fill it.
No wine.
No hand to fill it.
Only the vessel and its blue mourning, suspended in a darkness so complete it feels devotional.
The light does not fall on anything; it simply remembers that something once belonged here, and now does not.
This is the still life after the still life: the altar after the god has left, the chalice after the blood has been drunk, the cloth remanence of emptiness.
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