



A veil of saturated green spreads across the surface like an atmospheric field, intermittently torn to reveal jagged seams of ochre, violet, and cool white that flicker with latent structure. The composition feels suspended between concealment and disclosure: broad, soft-edged passages act as silence, while the exposed shards read as memory fragments or architectural remnants struggling to surface. Light is not depicted so much as *released*—glancing off scraped edges and layered translucencies—suggesting an inner illumination pushing through resistance. In this push-and-pull, the work becomes a meditation on perception itself, where what is obscured carries as much emotional weight as what is seen.







