

This work stages time as a living ecology: clock faces drift like celestial bodies through dense, vine-darkened space, while a single exposed bulb hangs from a heavy chain, offering a fragile, human-made sun against the encroaching night. The composition pivots between mechanical order and organic proliferation—numerals and gears are softened by leaves and swirling currents, suggesting memory and nature steadily reclaiming what measurement tries to fix. Warm ochres and sepias glow against cool greens and shadowed blues, creating a suspended, dreamlike tension where illumination becomes less about certainty and more about endurance. In this suspended moment, the artwork reads as a meditation on how we are bound to hours, yet continually searching for a light that outlasts them.







