Chandigarh Summers Young Leaves

A dense canopy of verdant marks accrues like a living tessellation, where each short stroke flickers between leaf, light, and pure sensation. The composition feels both immersive and disorienting—branches appear as dark, calligraphic routes that intermittently surface, then dissolve back into the green-blue hum, suggesting nature as an architecture of concealment. By compressing space into a near-allover field, the work turns observation into a kind of listening, inviting the viewer to sense the pulse of growth and the quiet persistence of time beneath the foliage.