Untitled 101 (Tea Time Under the Tree)

This composition stages a domestic reverie where teacups and kettles multiply into a quiet inventory of habit, their playful patterns held against a deep, velvety black that reads like memory’s shelf. Warm ochres and watery blues carve out irregular pockets of space—part kitchen, part dreamscape—so that the objects feel both anchored and afloat, as if routine is being gently rearranged by imagination. The small cat perched above becomes a watchful witness, lending the scene a faint, tender suspense: a reminder that intimacy is composed not only of what we use, but of what observes us while we do. In its stitched contours and looping lines, the work suggests care and mending, turning everyday tea culture into a map of comfort, repetition, and quiet surprise.