Untitled 1 (Serene Abstraction)

This abstract field is built like a palimpsest of weathered screens—rectangular panes layered with watery greens, bruised blues, and abrupt flare-ups of rust-orange that read as both sediment and signal. Horizontal sweeps and scraped interruptions create a tidal rhythm, as if the surface is remembering currents, ruptures, and repairs across time rather than depicting a single place. The composition’s grid suggests order, yet each panel slips out of alignment, turning stability into a quiet uncertainty where light fractures and recombines. What emerges is a meditation on perception itself: fragments of landscape, data, and memory hovering between clarity and dissolution.