

This work suspends the viewer inside a hushed, aqueous atmosphere where teal and sea-glass tones dissolve into one another, as if perception itself were gently submerged. A mirrored symmetry and faint, triangular tracery draw the eye toward a soft central bandβan almost-horizon that reads like a seam between consciousness and memory. The granular surface acts as visual static, suggesting distance, erosion, and time, while the paletteβs cool restraint evokes an inner calm that is never entirely free of undertow. What emerges is less a landscape than a meditation on thresholds: above and below, presence and disappearance, clarity and drift.







