



This composition stages a quiet theatre of forms: boat-like crescents and a fish-shaped oval drift through a mint-green atmosphere, their saturated reds and blues cutting like signals across a softened, textured ground. The oversized blue arc, veined with faint botanical impressions, feels like memory pressed into pigmentβan inner landscape against which the darker, weightier planes hover with deliberate suspension. Minimal facial cuesβa single dot and curved lineβturn the scene into a poised, melancholic fable where observation and emotion are reduced to essential marks. In the tension between buoyant color and restrained geometry, the work suggests a fragile balance between play and solitude, as if meaning itself is afloat and slightly out of reach.







