



This work stages a quiet archaeology of the everyday: a clustered band of rectangular voids reads like peeled strata, as if the surface has been carefully lifted to reveal the memory of what once adhered there. The powdery, speckled ground dissolves certainty into atmosphere, while the warm blush of the exposed layer suggests bruising, residue, and the tenderness of timeβs abrasion. Through its restrained palette and disciplined geometry, the piece turns absence into structureβan urban palimpsest where removal becomes a kind of drawing, and silence gathers its own weight.







