Untitled 1 (For All Our Activities)

Against a field of incendiary red, three softened figures in muted green-grey form a single, interdependent body—one leaning in, one bracing, one collapsing—suggesting how intimacy can be both shelter and surrender. The elongated arm that insists on pointing outward becomes a quiet thesis on desire and direction, while the bowed heads and closed eyes turn the gesture inward, as if the future is felt rather than seen. Flattened space and mask-like faces heighten the sense of theatrical stillness, and the small scatter of pale seeds at the edge reads like a fragile promise: what is offered, what is lost, and what might yet take root.