This work explores the paradox of destruction: what appears to be a natural, uncontrollable force is actually shaped by human hands. The abstract shape of the tornado symbolizes chaos, but a glimpse of human presence beneath the fabric reveals its origin.
Living in a country at war
I face missile strikes every day and feel the burden of this truth - the devastation is not just an act of nature, but a conscious act of human will. This work is a reflection on the immense power we have to create or destroy, and the profound responsibility that comes with it.
I face missile strikes every day and feel the burden of this truth - the devastation is not just an act of nature, but a conscious act of human will. This work is a reflection on the immense power we have to create or destroy, and the profound responsibility that comes with it.
