Nurturance
A vessel of care, this sculpture honours the weight and softness of motherhood — not as perfection, but as persistence. Cast from the body who gives endlessly to others, Nurturance is rooted in the complexity of birth, healing, and unseen labour. It holds space for both strength and surrender.
With every curve, it whispers a quiet hope: that she might someday receive the same tenderness she offers so freely. That the body that gave life, held pain, and kept showing up, might be met with gentleness — especially from herself.
A vessel of care, this sculpture honours the weight and softness of motherhood — not as perfection, but as persistence. Cast from the body who gives endlessly to others, Nurturance is rooted in the complexity of birth, healing, and unseen labour. It holds space for both strength and surrender.
With every curve, it whispers a quiet hope: that she might someday receive the same tenderness she offers so freely. That the body that gave life, held pain, and kept showing up, might be met with gentleness — especially from herself.
A vessel of care, this sculpture honours the weight and softness of motherhood — not as perfection, but as persistence. Cast from the body who gives endlessly to others, Nurturance is rooted in the complexity of birth, healing, and unseen labour. It holds space for both strength and surrender.
With every curve, it whispers a quiet hope: that she might someday receive the same tenderness she offers so freely. That the body that gave life, held pain, and kept showing up, might be met with gentleness — especially from herself.