Untitled 13 (Thoughtscape)

A buoyant, cloudlike crown of turquoise hovers above a dark, vessel-shaped mass, as if thought itself were condensing into matter and then quietly attempting to escape it. The composition’s stark vertical symmetry—air perched on weight—sets up a psychological tension between levity and gravity, intensified by the watery bleed of pigments that suggests memory seeping through a sealed container. Against the warm, near-flesh ground, the forms read like an emblem of interior weather: a private atmosphere held in suspension, where tenderness and opacity coexist without resolution.