



A luminous field of saffron and ember unfolds like heat-haze, where translucent veils of color are repeatedly punctured by sharper, dark calligraphic lines that steer the eye through turbulence and release. The composition oscillates between eruption and quietβdense pigment blooms and drips suggest lived intensity, while pale reservoirs of light carve out breathing space, as if memory has been scrubbed clean in places and scorched in others. This tension between opacity and openness turns the surface into a psychological landscape: an encounter with energy that refuses to settle, yet continually reforms into a precarious, radiant balance.







