



A banded landscape unfolds in quiet strata—marshy foreground, sunlit fields, and a dense stand of trees—each plane flattened into luminous color blocks that let light feel structural rather than incidental. The grove’s dark, interlaced trunks form a single, sheltering mass, a visual anchor against the open horizontals that suggest cultivated time and human measure. Subtle shifts of teal, ochre, and mauve create a tremulous atmosphere, as if the scene is remembered rather than witnessed, holding the tension between pastoral calm and the silent insistence of nature’s permanence.







