The glass separates, distorts, protects.
Or perhaps it imprisons.
“I don’t create objects, but a presence.
Fragile. Alive.
If it speaks to you, it belongs to you”.
® Glenda Safonte 2025 – All rights reserved
The glass separates, distorts, protects.
Or perhaps it imprisons.
“I don’t create objects, but a presence.
Fragile. Alive.
If it speaks to you, it belongs to you”.
® Glenda Safonte 2025 – All rights reserved