Untitled 125 (Cosmic Tapestry)

This monochrome abstraction stages a quiet drama between geometry and breath: a central triangular “shrine” anchors the field while striped arcs coil outward like measured pulses, suggesting order struggling to contain a more fluid, instinctive current. Layered greys and ghosted marks behave like memory residue—half-erased inscriptions that thicken the atmosphere and turn negative space into a soft, hovering fog. The stark black forms read as both architectural and bodily, implying a ritual of balance where structure, repetition, and improvisation negotiate a fragile inner equilibrium.