Untitled 31 (Hillside Reverie)

A dense mass of earthen, straw-like strokes surges diagonally across a cool blue field, as if a windswept embankment were caught mid-motion and pinned to the surface. The palette’s warm ochres and bruised reds flicker through the textured weave, suggesting both fertility and abrasion—growth threaded with the memory of heat, rust, and weathering. By holding this turbulent body against an open, airy ground, the composition turns into a meditation on containment: the raw weight of matter pressing forward while sky-like space offers a quiet, receding counterpoint.