

This abstract composition reads like a palimpsest of remembered placesβcool slate-blue fields veil and reveal warmer strata of ochre, sand, and embers, as if time has been repeatedly painted over yet never fully erased. Broad, horizontal strokes establish a calm, architectural rhythm, while sudden red incursions and metallic glints puncture the silence, suggesting pulse, friction, and the persistence of feeling beneath restraint. The scraped textures and softened edges create a hovering depth where forms almost cohere into structure, then dissolve again, inviting the viewer into a quiet negotiation between containment and release.







