Untitled 19 (Emerald Horizon)

A saturated green veil washes over a distant city, dissolving architecture into a tremulous grid of light and shadow that feels half-remembered, half-imagined. The compressed skyline and its broken reflections create a quiet tension between solidity and erosion, as though the metropolis is being absorbed by atmosphere and time. In this chromatic monochrome, space becomes psychological—an urban landscape not observed but sensed, where the promise of habitation is tempered by a haunting, almost aquatic stillness.