Untitled (Mystic Harbor)

A vaporous field of umber and smoke cradles a fractured skyline of turquoise planes, where geometry seems to surface from memory rather than architecture. The composition gathers its energy in the lower register—dense with scratch marks, splatters, and ember-like accents—suggesting a city heard as much as seen, vibrating between construction and ruin. Cool light leaks through the angular forms like a fragile promise, while the surrounding haze presses in, turning the urban silhouette into a meditation on impermanence and the stubborn pulse of life within it.