Tree 3 (Untitled)

Two entwined trunks rise like a shared spine, their banded contours suggesting time’s slow accumulation while the canopy breaks into a constellation of gold, as if memory has taken leaf. The saturated red ground—both ember and altar—compresses depth into pure sensation, making the trees feel suspended between heat and stillness. Delicate horizontal lines at the base read as quiet boundaries or unseen currents, implying that this union is not merely botanical but an emblem of resilience and interdependence held against a turbulent, luminous field.