



This work stages a quiet ritual of geometry: concentric circles and a centered triangle align like a calibrated instrument, drawing the gaze inward toward a single “eye” that feels both protective and interrogative. The palette—verdant greens and sun-burnished yellows punctuated by a heated red core—creates a tension between sanctuary and ignition, as if calm surface layers barely contain an inner pulse. Ornamental textures at the perimeter read like worn inscriptions, suggesting memory and tradition pressed into the frame while the central forms propose a timeless, almost talismanic order. In its balance of hard edges and atmospheric patina, the piece becomes a meditation on focus—how the self is constructed through thresholds, boundaries, and a luminous center that refuses to be ignored.







