

This monochrome abstraction stages a quiet confrontation between mass and void, where stacked, block-like forms press against a narrow central passage that reads as both corridor and scar. The restrained greys are animated by scraped, striated textures—gestures that let light leak through the surface, suggesting memory eroding its own architecture. Along the edges, a frayed band of black and faint dashed marks introduce a sense of measured time, as if the work is mapping thresholds: what is held, what is withheld, and what is forced to pass between.