A metaphor for the fractured aspects of identity and experience, "13, I Think" is a powerful embodiment of the human condition.
Just as "13, I Think" is composed of jagged, irregular surfaces, our lives and identities are often pieced together from various experiences, memories, and emotions.
The sculpture, when viewed from different angles, presents seemingly disjointed parts that together form a cohesive whole. This suggests that wholeness is not about seamlessness, but rather about the ability to hold together disparate elements in a balanced tension.