Screenprint on paper, bookboard
15 x 10½ x 1½ in.
2024
The mind doesn't move in straight lines — it spirals, returning repeatedly to the same unresolved questions, the same fragmented memories. The Cyclical Psycho Circle sits with this inescapability, tracing the way consciousness loops through self-doubt, reflection, and fractured identity without arriving at resolution. The spiral here is not something to be conquered or escaped but navigated — a space where past, present, and future lose their sequence and coexist in disorienting proximity. What emerges is not clarity but a kind of acceptance: that the contradictions of the mind are not obstacles to understanding but the substance of it.