

This circular abstraction reads like a captured vortex—an earthly cosmos where olive, ochre, and soot-black currents fold into one another, suggesting both geological time and the immediacy of turbulent weather. The marbled “cells” and veining create a living skin of paint, while scattered metallic droplets punctuate the surface like constellations, turning the act of looking into a slow navigation across depth and drift. Blue flashes break through the mineral palette as moments of lucid breath, implying renewal amid sediment, and the round format seals the motion into a self-contained world—at once intimate, immense, and quietly ominous.