



This composition moves like a weather system across a saturated blue field, where a heavy midnight band presses down and the lighter, washed passages seem to breathe upward in response. Flashes of red and yellow punctuate the cool expanse like signals—urgent, almost corrective—while drips and scraped textures record time as erosion, suggesting memory leaking through attempted order. The work balances structure and rupture: blocks of color behave as architectural remnants, yet their softened edges and veils of paint turn the scene into an emotional map of pressure, release, and quiet persistence.







