Space 98 (Azure Depths)

A nocturnal field of charcoal and slate opens into a charged, atmospheric space where a cold vertical flare cleaves the darkness like a door left ajar. Electric blues hover and fracture across the midground, while fine linear incisions and dripping veils suggest both wound and weather—time made visible as it sinks and streaks. The sudden ember of yellow at the edge reads as a distant signal, implying hope not as certainty but as a precarious frequency held against encroaching shadow. In its restrained palette and restless surfaces, the work becomes a meditation on passage: between interior and exterior, erosion and illumination, silence and latent noise.