Thassa 5

This spare, earthen composition stages a quiet drama of approach and distance: a dark, weighty triangle anchors the lower field while a rough-hewn V hovers above like a suspended decision or echo. The muted ochres and grays, worked into a velvety haze, soften the geometry into something felt rather than measured, as if the forms are emerging through dust, memory, or weathered plaster. Negative space becomes an active threshold between the two marks, turning the gap into a charged silence where ascent, descent, and meeting are perpetually deferred.