Metaphor Of Life 15

A lattice of ink-like tracery and broken planes suspends the viewer in a shifting architecture of memory, where teal atmospheres collide with earthen ochres as if water and stone are negotiating a shared territory. Vertical pours of pale light cleave the composition like a sudden opening—an interval of clarity that both organizes the surrounding turbulence and underscores its fragility. The layered, semi-transparent blocks read as fragments of interior and landscape at once, suggesting that place here is not depicted but reconstructed through sensation, accretion, and interruption.