

This composition stages a crystalline architecture of intersecting planes against a field of embers, where reds and ochres glow like heat held beneath a skin of scratched time. Angular outlines and taut diagonals pull the eye into a tense equilibrium, as if a structure is simultaneously being built and dismantled within the same breath. The dark, ribbed curves at the center read like a concealed pulse—an inward folding that counters the outward thrust of shards—suggesting resilience forged through fracture. In its luminous abrasion, the work becomes a meditation on rupture as a generative force: the moment when pressure turns into form.