Lot 49

In the geography of Tiko Kerr’s mind, the lines of earth and cosmos intertwine.
Where natural angles meet a sacred sign, the distance between worlds is left behind.

Six decades long, the patient hand has grown, releasing truths the conscious mind suppresses.
An automatic wisdom, all its own, guided by the currents of our time— its wild complexities and fierce distresses.

Then comes Wishbone, a fracture made of grace: a quiet hope that rises from the seams.
No longer split by who must win or lose, but two souls waking to identical dreams.