

Suspended amid broad, interlocking lily pads, a single white bloom opens like a quiet revelation, its pale petals catching the cool blue breath of water and turning it into light. The composition drifts in layered planes—greens bruised with ochre and shadow—so that space feels both shallow and infinite, a surface continually rearranging itself around stillness. By setting the flower’s clarity against the pond’s darker, mottled depths, the work suggests resilience without spectacle: serenity as an act of emergence, delicate yet unwavering.







