I Want To Touch The Sky I Want To Dive Deep Down Into The Ocean

This painting compresses a sprawling neighborhood into a vibrating mosaic, where stacked house-shapes and window-squares dissolve into a rhythmic architecture of memory rather than a fixed place. Cool blues dominate like a communal dusk, while flashes of red and saffron cut through the field as pulses of lived urgency—laundry lines, roofs, and routes suggested more by gesture than by contour. The surface’s layered abrasions and overpainting create a sense of time accumulating, as if the city is continually rewritten by weather, labor, and intimate routines. In its near-abstract density, the work becomes a meditation on urban togetherness: countless separate dwellings fused into one breathing, imperfect organism.