



A nocturnal field of blues and inky blacks drifts across the surface like water remembering light, where broken bands of reflection fracture into luminous shards. Horizontal striations act as both current and veil, interrupting the eyeβs passage and turning space into a layered palimpsest of depth and surface. The intermittent flashes of cyan and pale gold feel like submerged windows or distant signals, suggesting an urban presence dissolving into natureβs rhythms. In this tension between clarity and obscurity, the work meditates on perception itselfβhow what we grasp is always moving, always partially withheld.







