Untitled 1

This abstract composition stages a tense dialogue between a bruised, earthen base and a field of atmospheric greys, as if the painting is suspended between ground and weather. A visceral surge of crimson spreads laterally like a wound or a banner, interrupted by flecks of electric blue that read as brief, defiant sparks of clarity within upheaval. The scraped, layered surface holds traces of erosion and rebuilding—gestures that feel less like decoration than evidence—suggesting memory sedimenting into matter while the horizon line quietly insists on endurance.