Untitled 7 (Urban Decay)

This abstract composition reads like a weathered cartography of memory—fractured cells of white emerge from smoky greys and umbers, as though light were pushing through a cracked surface that refuses to fully yield. The network of dark, vein-like lines both contains and threatens the luminous forms, creating a tension between structure and dissolution, between city-grid order and organic drift. Subtle drips and scumbled layers suggest time at work—erosion, staining, accretion—so the painting becomes less a scene than a psychological terrain where clarity arrives in shards. The overall atmosphere is contemplative and slightly bruised, inviting the viewer to assemble meaning from fragmentation rather than certainty.