Untitled 18 (Interconnected)

A monumental, hourglass-like form in saturated indigo seems to press against the picture plane, its surface built from countless marks that read as both texture and time—an accumulation of moments. A cool, misted band cuts laterally through the center, dissolving the mass into a trembling threshold where density turns to breath, as if the work is staging an encounter between containment and release. The delicate white cords that drift and curl near the fulcrum introduce a fragile lyricism—threads of memory or signal—suggesting that even within heaviness there is a line of escape, a quiet insistence on continuity.