Sapta Ras (Sapta Rasa)

This rigorously structured abstraction reads like a contemporary yantra—triangles, chevrons, and banded horizons interlock to choreograph the eye toward a central, solar “seed” form that pulses with contained heat. Saturated reds and saffron yellows generate a ceremonial radiance, while sudden notes of blue, green, and black puncture the field like intervals of breath, turning vibration into rhythm and measure. The symmetry is not static but tensile: it suggests a cosmology held in balance, where opposing forces—expansion and containment, movement and stillness—are negotiated through pattern. In its layered geometry, the work becomes both map and mantra, proposing that order is not the absence of energy but its deliberate alignment.