This austere wall-mounted assemblage reads like a fragment rescued from collapse: a pale, concrete-like mass sutured to a charred wooden spine, held in place by a blunt metal bracket that feels as much like a restraint as a support. The composition hinges on verticality—an improvised totem—where the matte, chalky surface absorbs light while the blackened timber drinks it in, turning shadow into a second material that extends the piece into the surrounding space. Its fissures and scorched textures suggest a narrative of endurance after rupture, where industrial hardware becomes a quiet witness to violence, repair, and the uneasy dignity of remnants.