Abstract 4

This composition reads like a city remembered in fragments—rooftops, corridors, and faceted facades collapsing into a lyrical cartography where architecture becomes pure rhythm. A warm ground of ochres and olive tones holds the field, while cool blues and sea-glass greens cut through in angular bursts, creating a restless pulse between enclosure and openness. The web of linear scaffolding and translucent planes suggests both construction and erasure, as if the place is continually being rebuilt by perception itself. What emerges is not a single vista but the sensation of habitation: a dense, communal weave where order and improvisation coexist.