Meditation 207 (Meditation 207)

This composition stages a quiet dialogue between crystalline geometry and the tidal drift of pigment, where triangles and concentric emblems feel like instruments for measuring an inner climate. Cool blues and sea-glass greens press against abrupt reds, creating moments of alarm and awakening within an otherwise meditative field, as if a compass needle has suddenly found a truth it cannot ignore. The central mandala-like “eye” anchors the right panel with ceremonial gravity, while the fractured quilt of shapes on the left suggests memory reorganizing itself into order. Across the whole surface, the mottled, weathered textures read like time-stains—evidence that harmony here is not pristine, but earned through layering and erosion.