Untitled 170 (Harmonious Hues)

This circular relief reads like a calibrated compass of sensation, where saturated primaries and cool blacks are disciplined into radiating ribs that pull the eye inward, then fling it back toward the rim. The pie-sliced structure suggests both measurement and rupture—an ordered spectrum interrupted by decisive wedges of yellow and green, as if clarity briefly cuts through a denser, nocturnal field. Light grazes the ridged surface to animate a quiet vibration, turning color into pulse and implying that harmony is not static but negotiated through tension, rhythm, and return.