

This canvas builds a city out of heatβlayered ochres and incendiary oranges stacked like sunlit masonry, then fractured by quick black calligraphic marks that read as scaffolding, signage, and the nervous pulse of streets. White slashes and drips cut across the surface like abrupt reflections, turning the scene into a memory of architecture rather than a fixed place, where structure is constantly being revised. The dense, blocky geometry anchors the eye, yet the restless overlays keep the image in motion, suggesting an urban psyche caught between construction and erosion, presence and disappearance.