



A solitary red orb anchors the composition like a quiet pulse, its granular warmth held within a soft, milky halo that breathes outward into a cool, misted field of blues and grays. Above it, a vertical chain of diminishing red discs reads as a measured ascent—an intimate register of thought or spirit—suggesting a passage from dense embodiment toward attenuated light. The delicate abrasion of pigment and the paper’s tooth create a weathered atmosphere, as if the image has been coaxed from fog, balancing gravity and levitation in a single suspended moment. In its restrained geometry and radiant center, the work becomes a meditation on energy contained, released, and remembered.







