



This work assembles a city as a quilt of faΓ§adesβwindows, arches, and balconies stacked into a dense geometry where private interiors become a public pattern. Saturated blocks of turquoise, vermilion, violet, and indigo pulse against the white ground, while the downward drips fracture the architecture into emotion, suggesting memory and time dissolving the certainty of built form. The repeated apertures read like watchful eyes, turning the painting into a quiet census of unseen lives held together by rhythm, ornament, and precarious cohesion. What feels celebratory in color is tempered by the bleeding edges, as if the cityβs brightness is continually threatened by erasure and repair.







