Untitled (Cosmic Bloom)

A chorus of bold, ink-black contours corrals the image into a playful, dreamlike theater where vases, leaves, and starbursts hover between recognition and invention. The sparse pastel inflections—pinks and buttery yellows—breathe light into the white ground, as if memory is gently tinting an otherwise graphic, declarative world. By flattening space and exaggerating outline, the work turns still life into a symbolic topography: vessels become stand-ins for presence, while the surrounding silhouettes suggest growth, drift, and the restless motion of thought. The composition reads like a private language—both childlike and knowing—where ornament and emptiness negotiate a quiet, buoyant tension.