Untitled 45 (Frozen Lattice)

This abstract field of icy blues and indigos is built from restless, tessellated strokes that interlock like a weathered weave, turning the surface into a kind of tactile atmosphere. Light seems to skim across the raised marks, producing a shimmering, almost glacial luminosity, while deep navy pockets and sudden violet sparks suggest submerged depth and fleeting heat beneath the cold. The composition refuses a single focal point, inviting the eye to drift and recalibrate—an experience that feels like reading memory through texture, where repetition becomes meditation and disturbance becomes pulse. In its cool palette and insistent rhythm, the work evokes both insulation and vulnerability: a protective crust that still lets feeling leak through.