



This abstract composition stages a fragile architecture of memory, where rose and powder blues are interrupted by steel-gray contours that feel like scaffolding for emotions not yet named. The gridded passages on the left suggest an ordered façade, while the right side loosens into looping forms and occluded figures, as if private narratives are slipping through the mind’s attempt to categorize them. Drips and softened edges become a kind of time-stain, turning the surface into a palimpsest where certainty dissolves and only sensation remains. The overall effect is both tender and unsettled—an interior city of feelings caught between structure and surrender.







