



A molten field of amber and saffron unfurls like heat-haze, swallowing the canvas in a luminous breath that feels both elemental and intimate. Against this radiant expanse, jagged blooms of crimson and bruised cobalt fracture the calm, suggesting buried structures—memories, cities, or bodies—dissolving under an onrush of light. The composition moves in sweeping currents from left to right, where pigment becomes atmosphere, and the few sharp, dark incisions read as moments of resistance within an otherwise cathartic blaze. What emerges is a meditation on transformation: destruction and renewal entwined, as if the work records the instant matter turns into spirit.







