Untitled 11 (Abstract Composition)

This painting stages a tense dialogue between opacity and revelation, where saturated blues press in like depth of water while a pale central corridor opens as a breath of silence. Fragmented blocks of rust, ochre, and verdant green flicker through the surface like memory breaking through weathered walls, suggesting an urban palimpsest continually rewritten by time. The scrape, drip, and scumble of the paint turn space into an unstable architecture—part shoreline, part skyline—inviting the eye to assemble and unmake a city that exists more as sensation than map. In its oscillation between calm and abrasion, the work reads as a meditation on resilience: light not as certainty, but as an insistence.