Untitled 33

This abstract composition feels like a nocturnal city caught in sudden illumination, where ribbons of sulfurous yellow slash through dense blacks and earthen reds like headlights cutting rain. Layered drips and scraped, grid-like marks create a fractured architecture of space—simultaneously constructed and dissolving—so the viewer reads both structure and turbulence in the same breath. The light behaves less as depiction than as metaphor: an urgent, restless energy insisting on presence amid soot-dark accumulation, suggesting memory and motion colliding in a single, charged surface.