Spring

A calm, luminous visage emerges from a riot of impasto blossoms, as if the figure is being composed—memory by memory—out of an overgrown inner landscape. The circular field functions like a private halo, compressing space so that the eyes anchor the composition while color fractures and re-forms around them in rhythmic bursts of pinks, greens, and cobalt. This tension between the softly modeled face and the exuberant, tactile brushwork suggests identity not as fixed portraiture but as a living ecology—beauty sustained by chaos, and serenity earned through continual becoming.