Untitled 38 (Twilight Shadows)

A dense field of earthen reds and bruised umbers is interrupted by a slender vertical flare, as if a seam of light has split the surface to reveal a cooler, hesitant blue beneath. The composition’s weighted blocks and veiled outlines suggest architecture remembered rather than seen—forms that hover between enclosure and passage, stability and erasure. Scraped textures and smoky transitions carry the feeling of time pressing into matter, turning the painting into a quiet meditation on thresholds: what is held inside, what leaks out, and what remains unresolved in the space between.