Three cockles lie quietly on a white sofa—so peaceful that you almost forget how alive they are. In nature, they lie a few centimeters beneath the mudflats, opening and closing to the rhythm of the sea, filtering liter after liter of water every day.
Each one maintains the fragile balance of an ecosystem that couldn't breathe without them. The work reveals their quiet greatness: inconspicuous, yet indispensable.
What looks like something found on the beach is actually a living filter system – a heart of the seabed.
