In this commissioned piece: A lone figure is frozen mid motion, body coiled and unwinding in the raw power of a slap shot. Beneath them, the stone stretches and glistens like a sheet of ice. No crowd, no noise, just focus. It carries a sense of nostalgia, of early morning practices, frozen rinks, and the repetition it takes to make something feel effortless.
The sculpture sits on a hand-finished, oil-rubbed walnut base with a custom copper stand. A small copper nameplate on the stand displays K Perrault and the year.
(beer for scale)
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