Untitled 4

A vast, muted expanse of smoky blue-green is held in suspense above a low tide of embered oranges, as if the canvas were split between breath and burn. The composition’s heavy vertical silence makes the luminous lower band feel like memory surfacing—fragmented, particulate, and insistently warm—while the horizon dissolves into a haze that refuses certainty. Light is not depicted so much as absorbed and re-emitted, turning color into atmosphere and suggesting a quiet threshold between refuge and unrest, dusk and ignition.