Untitled 3 (Tree of Life)

A cool, aqueous field of blue-grey is suspended like weathered stone or deep water, its surface alive with particulate blooms that drift between sediment and starlight. Through this atmospheric veil, a dark, branching fissure rises and sinks—an axis that feels both botanical and geological—suggesting a fragile architecture of growth inside a terrain marked by pressure and time. Flecks of gold puncture the hush as intermittent illuminations, as if memory or mineral heat were surfacing briefly before dissolving back into quiet. The work holds a tension between erosion and emergence, inviting the eye to read its textures as a map of resilience written in dust, rust, and light.