



This watercolor-like abstraction stages a procession of fractured faces and talismanic shapes that seem to surface and dissolve in the same breath, as if memory itself were being repainted while we watch. Warm earthen washes carry the emotional weightβdust, skin, and timeβwhile sudden jolts of lavender and acid green puncture the haze like involuntary thoughts. The composition refuses a single focal point, instead spiraling the eye through overlapping contours and mask-like profiles, suggesting identity as something layered, performed, and perpetually unsettled. In the soft bleeding of pigment and the sharp interruptions of line, the work holds a quiet tension between tenderness and disquiet, intimacy and anonymity.







