Untitled 13 (Crimson Tide: An Abstract Composition)

This composition reads like a ceremonial totem suspended between heat and hush, where the dominant red field presses forward as pure affect while the cooler blue lance anchors the eye in a calmer, inward register. Interlocking ovals and a banded violet “window” create a measured rhythm—part shield, part threshold—suggesting a private chamber of thought held within larger, elemental forces. The surface feels patiently worked, its muted textures and earthy oranges implying age and touch, as if the forms were excavated symbols rather than invented shapes. In its balanced asymmetry, the work meditates on containment and release: a quiet geometry that turns emotion into architecture.