Chandigarh

A single tree unfurls like a living ember against a field of acid gold and verdant green, its canopy erupting into a dense constellation of vermilion blossoms that seem to hover between flame and flower. The composition tilts into a graceful asymmetry—dark, calligraphic branches grounding the scene while the incandescent crown drifts outward, suggesting both abundance and surrender. Light is not merely depicted but emanated, turning the foliage into a kind of atmospheric radiance where warmth becomes memory, and season becomes emotion. In this quiet, saturated space, the work reads as a meditation on transience: the moment of fullest color held just long enough to feel its inevitable drift toward disappearance.