Rufous

A dense red firmament presses down upon a fractured terrain where color and matter collide, as if memory itself has been churned into paint. Luminous blues and sulphuric yellows flare briefly through the soot-dark passages, while scraped whites and gridded incisions suggest a cartography that’s repeatedly erased and redrawn. The composition reads like a landscape after impact—half geological, half psychological—holding tension between ruin and renewal, between the instinct to scorch and the stubborn impulse to illuminate.