Three Flower Women

Set within a hushed, chlorophyll-green twilight, three women are arranged like successive echoes of the same presence, their profiles and poised hands forming a quiet choreography of offering and reception. The saturated field dissolves into mosaic-like fragments and misty passages, so that figures seem to emerge from memory rather than from place—at once intimate and ceremonial. Yellow blossoms punctuate the darkness as small, insistent lamps, suggesting nourishment, tenderness, and the fragile continuity of tradition passed from one body to the next. Even the lowly rooster at the margin reads as a domestic sentinel, grounding this dreamlike tableau in the rhythms of everyday life while the scene remains suspended in contemplative stillness.