Yuki Tanabe presents ash-glazed, wood-fired forms gathered as a quiet company in the gallery's rooms. The forms stand and lean with the reticence of bodies at rest, their surfaces marked by the long firing.
Tanabe treats the kiln as collaborator. Heat and ash settle the glaze unevenly, and the forms keep that record, set down sparely so that each may be met as a presence in its own right.
