



A faceted, totemic form rises from a granular, earth-dark base into a field of muted gold, as if a ruin and a signal tower have been fused into one uneasy monument. Angular planes, stitched with ladder-like whites and punctuated by red nodes, create a sense of coded architecture—memory rebuilt as circuitry, spirituality drafted in scaffolds. Thin, jagged lines cut across the body like electrical discharge, animating the composition with nervous energy and suggesting a mind mapping itself amid noise. The restrained palette—ochres, charcoals, and embers—turns the scene into a meditation on endurance: structure holding, yet always on the verge of fracture and reconfiguration.







