

This richly layered abstraction reads like a weathered palimpsest, where bruised violets and earthen reds hold the memory of earlier gestures beneath the surface. Thick, crusted medallions of pigment float across the field like fossilized blooms or oxidized fragments, while abrupt black slashes and dripping marks interrupt the calm with a sense of rupture and persistence. The composition oscillates between concealment and revelationβsoft veils of color quiet the space even as luminous greens and amber highlights flare up, suggesting renewal struggling through sedimented time. In this tension, the work becomes less a scene than an atmosphere: a meditation on accumulation, erosion, and the stubborn vitality of what remains.







