

This work glows with a sunbaked ochre field, where layered abrasions and chalky incisions read like memories repeatedly rewritten on the same surface. Fleeting vertical marks and fractured white bars punctuate the expanse, suggesting an interrupted architecture—half scaffold, half horizon—held in suspension by the painting’s dense, tactile skin. The restrained palette turns light into subject matter, transforming warmth into a psychological climate that oscillates between nourishment and erosion. In its quiet accumulation of traces, the piece proposes time itself as the primary motif: not linear, but sedimented, scraped back, and reasserted.







