



A vast, light-absorbing black disc occupies the center like a deliberate silence, compressing the surrounding space into a charged perimeter. Around it, prismatic bands and squared borders behave like measured pulsesβcolor becomes both containment and release, orbiting the void with the insistence of ritual. The crisp geometry suggests order, yet the slight tactile irregularities of the edges reintroduce the human hand, turning this into a meditation on how structure is built to frame what cannot be named. In this tension between radiant spectrum and absolute dark, the work stages a quiet cosmology: presence defined by absence, and harmony born from restraint.







