Untitled (Verdant Hills)

This landscape unfolds like a quilt of cultivated earth, where bold, simplified planes of ochre, green, and rust turn agriculture into a kind of lived geometry. A pale ribbon of river and road braids the middle distance, guiding the eye toward hazed hills that dissolve into atmospheric quiet, as if memory is gently erasing the horizon. The clustered trees anchor the foreground with dark, calligraphic weight, tempering the exuberant color fields and suggesting a human tenderness within the land’s vast, ordered rhythms. In its balance of clarity and softness, the work meditates on stewardship—how place is both mapped by labor and held by light.