Untitled 5 (Organic Forms)

A loose arc of rust and rose washes anchors the composition like a suspended limb, guiding the eye from a bruised, ear-like form into a field of trembling dots that read as both sediment and breath. The pointillist ground—pinks, mauves, and ash—creates a porous space where intimacy and dissolution coexist, as if the figure is continually assembling and scattering at once. Two dark, velvety pools punctuate the softness, introducing a quiet gravity that turns the pastel atmosphere into a meditation on vulnerability, memory, and the body’s shifting boundaries.