



This work stages a quiet collision between construction and erasure: veils of ash-gray and bruised umber are dragged, stamped, and partially wiped away, as if the image were excavated from memory rather than painted into being. Its composition gathers around a dense, shadowed core, while paler margins breathe outward, creating the sensation of an architectural plan dissolving into atmosphere. The scraped textures and ghosted marks function like palimpsests—records of decisions, revisions, and time—suggesting that what endures is not a single form, but the sediment of lived experience. In the tension between weight and lightness, the piece offers a sober meditation on impermanence and the fragile order we try to impose on the unruly interior landscape.







