

A curled nude figure rests in a fetal quiet, cradled by a halo of pale, petal-like fragments that read as both shelter and aftermath. The surrounding field of dense, tremoring linework forms a soft atmospheric cocoon, amplifying the bodyβs fragile warmth against an expanse of suspended emptiness. With its restrained palette and intimate scale, the work stages a tension between vulnerability and protection, as if the self is negotiating rebirth amid the delicate debris of memory.







