Thassa 7

This spare, earthen composition stages a quiet confrontation between two monumental triangles—one descending like a weight of sky, the other rising with the gravity of a mountain—meeting at a thin, charged seam of space. The muted browns and ochres, rubbed into the surface like weathered plaster, make light feel archaeological rather than luminous, as if the image were excavated from memory. In the symmetry of ascent and descent, the work suggests a meditation on equilibrium: the pull between aspiration and surrender, matter and emptiness, where the truest drama occurs in the barely held pause at the center.