THE ARCHIVE

Collected. Claimed. Gone.

Every artwork in this archive has already found its keeper. These pieces aren’t for sale.
Each one carries a biography hidden in fragments - torn posters, street textures, graffiti, moments layered and revealed through decay.

This is where the story of Rooki lives: in the works that left the studio and took their stories into the world.

Look.
Study.
See what’s no longer available.
A crown isn’t something you take - it’s something that’s given.

New work arrives without warning.