CROSSROADS

CROSSROADS

A WEALTHY NEIGHBORHOOD ENDS. A POOR STREET BEGINS. HE STANDS EXACTLY WHERE THEY MEET.

THE BASS IS UPRIGHT. SO IS HE.

HE PLAYS WITHOUT STAGE, WITHOUT TICKET, WITHOUT GUARANTEE. MUSIC TRAVELS FREELY BETWEEN WORLDS THAT RARELY SPEAK TO EACH OTHER.

NEXT TO HIM, A CRUSHED 7UP SCULPTURE WHISPERS DON’T GIVE UP. NOT AS MOTIVATION. AS SURVIVAL.

THIS IS NOT PERFORMANCE. IT IS PERSISTENCE.

AT THE CROSSROADS, YOU SEE WHAT SOCIETY TRIES TO HIDE. TALENT DOES NOT BELONG TO ZIP CODES. DIGNITY DOES NOT REQUIRE PERMISSION.

HE PLAYS. THE CITY PASSES. THE NOTE HOLDS.

A COLLISION OF PHOTOGRAPHY AND WOOD SCULPTURE. THIS WORK MERGES DOCUMENTARY REALITY WITH HAND CARVED INTERVENTION, INSERTING SCULPTURAL ELEMENTS INTO LIVED MOMENTS TO REVEAL RESILIENCE AT THE INTERSECTION OF PRIVILEGE AND STRUGGLE.

THIS ARTWORK IS AVAILABLE IN THE SIZES LISTED IN THE DROP DOWN BOX.