Untitled

This abstract composition breathes like a scorched landscape remembered through smoke, where slate-grey veils and ember-red fissures contend for dominion over the surface. A luminous vertical flare near the left acts as a wounded beacon—light not as clarity, but as residue—while scraped textures and ghosted forms suggest architectures dissolving back into matter. The painting’s tension lives in its layered opacity: each glaze both conceals and confesses, turning the canvas into a site of rupture, endurance, and quiet aftershock.