My House (Village Huts)

This watercolor landscape distills a coastal dwelling into luminous planes of ochre and salt-stained white, where the paper’s breathing space becomes as meaningful as the pigment itself. Tall palms puncture the sky with calligraphic verticals, guiding the eye past the sunlit roofline into a haze of blue atmosphere that feels both protective and impermanent. The loose washes and blooming edges suggest a place remembered rather than recorded—an intimacy between shelter and shoreline where time softens detail into quiet reverence. In its restrained structure and generous light, the work reads as a meditation on refuge: simple architecture held delicately within an ever-moving tropical climate.