In the artist’s deeply metaphysical works, the human and the real are the subjects that come to the fore as a part of the artistic language exploring the plane of realism through surreal figures. The reality of these works are dripping with pathos, their existence is a melancholic exercise in what can happen to a soul that hasn’t been nourished.

Baring cavities in their chests like medals, the figures in one of See-Through’s works morph together into a sort of amalgamated oneness of pain, but also of a possible transformation. As a caterpillar evolves, so too do we. But, to evolve requires a commitment to become something more and for that - we must shed a skin and leave a part of us behind.

Although not explicitly alone, it’s hard to think of the characters that inhabit this artist’s space as being anything but - even when they're depicted with others. They’re static and silent, yet seem to move achingly in both pain and catharsis, to the sound of a modern inner-city landscape. See-Through’s figures might, at first, seem nothing like us but they are, in fact, a mirror image of us in our contemporary lives.