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The wood is russet brown, dark in the hollows and paler along the worn ridges. The mass climbs in a twist from a base that opens into an arch on two supports, like outstretched limbs, and turns back on itself at the tip. Toward the right, tapered protrusions suggest a snout without ever settling into a figure. The knots and the cavities opened by erosion have been left as they were; in the upper third, two of them each hold a pale stone wedged in the hollow. The piece wavers between stump and beast. The artist picked the root up on Île Sainte-Hélène, in Montréal, one stone already caught in the wood, a cohabitation he calls unlikely.













Ritual verticality pared to its material essentials: the root's accidental twist becomes signature, the chance cavity becomes housing for stone. The gesture consists in recognising, then removing what conceals.