



This densely layered cityscape dissolves architecture into a vibrating mosaic, where repeated house silhouettes act like a quiet refrain amid the visual noise of urban accumulation. Cool greys and slate blues establish a structural hush, while scattered embers of orange puncture the surface like lit windows—suggesting intimate lives flickering inside an otherwise impersonal grid. The compressed space and rhythmic repetition create a sense of both shelter and claustrophobia, as if the city is simultaneously a shared home and an endless, anonymous pattern. In its fractured planes and tactile overlays, the painting becomes less a depiction of place than a meditation on proximity—how closeness can feel warm, and yet strangely remote.







