Untitled 24 (Bound by Time)

Against a parchment-like field, three women appear to pour themselves out of an empty frame, as though memory cannot be contained by representation and instead spills into lived space. The restrained sepia palette and delicate linework lend the figures a hushed, devotional intimacy, while the saturated red cushion becomes the single pulse of urgency—desire, sacrifice, or the bruise of feeling made visible. An open book and a slender instrument rest like relics on an ornate pedestal, proposing art and language as imperfect vessels for what the bodies already know. The composition stages a quiet passage from image to presence, where identity is layered, repeated, and tenderly unmoored.