Untitled 115 (Underwater Tapestry)

A vast, moss-dark field holds a procession of fractured, mask-like geometries, their jagged reds and blacks reading as a crowded interior of memory pressed into a single band of motion. Against this restless strip, the tall blue vessel rises like an altar or shield, its cool verticality calming the composition while its pale, fish-shaped glyphs suggest sustenance, migration, and the quiet logic of survival. The painting stages a tension between the communal and the solitary—noise and sanctuary—where rough, tactile brushwork makes the surface feel excavated rather than painted, as if the image were pulled from beneath the green ground of time.