NO FEELING IS FINAL
Ink on paper
12 × 14 × 4 inches each
2026 Northern-Southern
Two interlocked Möbius strips, marked with fragments of illegible calligraphy. They are marks from before language, where sadness escapes the symbolic. Each strip is repeatedly cut and each cut follows a rule, in search of control. Each time, the form transforms beyond my intention: nothing is truly cut apart, yet everything becomes thinner, more fragile, more intricate.
When two Möbius strips are interlocked, they cannot be pulled apart without tearing. Yet, topologically, their surfaces never meet or merge. They exist in a state of absolute entanglement, holding each other in proximity without ever violating the solitude of the other.
Repeated rupture multiplies the loops into a tangled nest. Visually, it looks chaotic, but mathematically, the core relationship remains unchanged: infinite intimacy without intersection.
Grief transforms the structure, but it cannot touch the underlying bond. What shifts is not the relationship, but the way through which it lives in us. Grief does not end. It reorganizes.