

This composition assembles a shifting architecture of rectangles and scraped passages, where blocks of turquoise, cobalt, and ember-orange feel like memories stacked into a fragile grid. A luminous white core, roughened by abrasion and speckled pigment, behaves as a kind of interior weatherβlight breaking through the city of forms rather than illuminating it from outside. The interplay of crisp edges and distressed surfaces turns space into a dialogue between order and erosion, suggesting how certainty is continually revised by time, touch, and lived experience. What emerges is a poised tension: an optimistic palette held against the evidence of wear, as if renewal must always negotiate with what has already been weathered.







