



This composition stacks architectural fragments like remembered rooms, where grids, arches, and patterned walls interlock into a precarious yet playful scaffold of space. A warm, sanded ground of orange and ochre holds the scene in a meditative hush, while saturated blues and greens pulse like windows onto alternate climates of thought. The deliberate flattening of perspective turns structure into language—motifs repeat, mutate, and echo—suggesting a city not built of stone but of recollection and desire. In the curling, ribbon-like forms and patchwork surfaces, the work proposes that stability is provisional, assembled moment by moment from color, rhythm, and internal geography.







