I—body

This one does not arrive whole. It shimmers—fractured, tender, suspended mid-becoming. I—body gathers artists working in sculpture, photography, performance, and assemblage, each tracing the body as a site of tension, care, and transformation.

Here, forms are fleeting and in flux: a hand severed from its gesture, a torso blurred into abstraction. Softness leans against structure. Materials bruise, cradle, and remember. The clinical brushes up against the intimate. These works act as quiet rituals—of tending, of remembering, of piecing together what can’t be made whole.

This exhibition does not seek to repair the body, but to dwell inside its undoing. It asks what care looks like in fragments, what it means to inhabit a body that is always being rewritten. Flesh becomes both wound and record—inscribed with memory, marked by survival, open to reimagination.

Across these works, identity is not a fixed form but a felt one—shaped through touch, labor, surveillance, resistance. What emerges is not anatomy, but archive: a 

sensorial map of selves that unravel and cohere, again and again, in motion, in multiplicity, in the mess of being alive.