Untitled, is a work of Arundhati Pise’s collection.

Untitled. It is a striking work, for its simplicity, but above all for the meanings that are contained in it. A bare, dry tree, where human eyes are born, which take energy from human beings who are enveloped by the roots. A tree that sucks life and looks with menacing eyes. We could say that the real title could be war, charged with negative aspects.