


This monochrome abstraction assembles fractured planes of gray into a tenuous architecture, where light seems to skim across scraped surfaces and caught ridges like memory trying to hold its shape. Dark, weighty forms hover and recede within paler blocks, creating a pushβpull rhythm that suggests figures or urban mass without surrendering to certainty. The restrained palette turns texture into emotion: abrasion becomes tenderness, and the quiet turbulence of layered paint reads as a meditation on absence, repair, and the imperfect seams of experience.







