Untitled 193 (Shifting Horizons)

The work hovers between interior and dreamscape, where domestic forms dissolve into luminous veils of saffron, lavender, and sea-glass blue, as if memory itself were the medium. Broad, misted passages of color are interrupted by crisp linear accents that read like furniture edges or thresholds, creating a quiet tension between the stable and the fleeting. Light behaves less as illumination than as atmosphere—spilling, staining, and softening boundaries—so the scene becomes a meditation on intimacy, absence, and the way private spaces linger after the body has left.