

This work orchestrates a cool, misted field of greens and pale blues into a diagram of longing, where triangles, arcs, and glyph-like marks read as both celestial instruments and private notations of belief. The composition hinges on a central hourglass form—an axis of tension and passage—while small eruptions of red and orange puncture the calm like signals sent across distance, insisting on urgency within restraint. Its measured geometry suggests control, yet the hovering symbols and faint, handwritten traces soften that certainty, turning the picture into a speculative map of inner navigation—half scientific schema, half dream-language.