



Suspended in a hush of blue-green atmosphere, the composition gathers into a cluster of tilted, sail-like planes that seem to drift between architecture and memory, as if forms are being assembled mid-thought. Soft veils of light dissolve the edges, while darker, fractured marks puncture the calm like anchorsβsuggesting both orientation and uncertainty. The space feels tidal and meditative, inviting the viewer to read the geometry as a quiet navigation through inner weather rather than a fixed destination.







