Tree 2 (Untitled)

A solitary tree rises like a calligraphic gesture against a field of smoldering reds, its trunk rendered in rippling, contour-like bands that read as time made visible—growth measured in patience rather than years. The canopy dissolves into a constellation of small, tessellated marks, suggesting blossoms that are also sparks or drifting thoughts, held in suspension between abundance and dispersal. This tension between the grounded, serpentine body and the flickering crown turns the image into a meditation on resilience: life insisting on form while the surrounding atmosphere burns with urgency and change.