

This monochrome abstraction stages a volatile conversation between void and residue, where a dense, cratered core seems to congeal like a memory refusing to dissolve. Splattered blacks, scraped grays, and ghostly imprints create a palimpsest of gestures—part erosion, part inscription—so the surface reads as both wound and archive. The shifting balance of negative space and tar-like masses produces a quiet vertigo, suggesting that meaning here is not depicted but excavated from layers of pressure, time, and withholding.