Untitled 2 (Geometric Shapes)

This composition stages a quiet negotiation between weight and lift: angular planes of brick-red and midnight blue press inward, while a pale, speckled triangle—like a shard of sky or polished stone—pries open a pocket of breath at the center. The granular surface behaves like a hushed static, softening the geometry and making each boundary feel porous, as though memory is eroding the certainty of form. A small wedge of green flickers beneath the central peak, a restrained pulse of renewal that suggests hope not as spectacle, but as persistence within pressure. The work ultimately reads as an interior architecture—spaces of tension, shelter, and emergence held in a precarious, elegant balance.