

This nocturnal abstraction arranges the city as a constellation of dwellings—rooflines and window-forms emerging like half-remembered shelters from a weathered, slate-blue atmosphere. Scumbled layers and scratched marks create a palimpsest of time, as if the architecture is repeatedly built, erased, and rebuilt by memory itself. Against the cool, muffling ground, small ruptures of ember reds and saffron yellows flicker as intimate interior lives, suggesting warmth that persists even when the larger world feels dim and unsettled. The composition holds in quiet suspension, balancing fragmentation with tenderness, turning urban density into a meditation on belonging and solitude.







