

A veiled feminine visage emerges from a field of ochre and marine blues, its mask-like calm held in tension by collage fragments and scumbled, weathered marks that feel excavated rather than painted. The composition hinges on a quiet axis—figure, vertical blue corridor, and a suspended circular form—suggesting a private ritual of memory where identity is assembled from signs, erasures, and borrowed textures. Warm, earthen planes press forward while the cool blues recede like a nocturnal passage, turning the body into a threshold between the tactile world and an interior, symbolic architecture. In this interplay of ornament and abrasion, the work speaks of selfhood as palimpsest: simultaneously protected, fragmented, and insistently present.