Untitled 124 (Cosmic Tapestry)

In a restrained monochrome field, the composition stages a quiet negotiation between sign and sensation: a bold, butterfly-like form on the left and a banded triangular glyph on the right face one another across a horizontal bar that reads like a threshold. Repeated calligraphic traces drift in the background like half-remembered language, while stripes, stitches, and soft tonal veils create a tactile rhythm that pulls the eye between solidity and erasure. The sparse palette turns light into an instrument of introspection, suggesting a map of inner passage—where identity, memory, and meaning are assembled from fragments rather than declared in full.