Untitled 3 (Temple in the City)

A solitary, weathered column rises like a held breath against the cool clarity of the sky, anchoring the scene in a quiet dialogue between endurance and passing time. Warm, raking light grazes the architecture, breaking it into planes of ochre and umber while deep shadows pool beside it, turning the street into a threshold between visibility and mystery. The small, scattered figures at the base read less as individuals than as fleeting measures of scale—human life moving through the long, patient memory of stone. With its broad, painterly passages and restrained palette, the work transforms a city corner into a meditation on presence: what remains illuminated, and what slips into history’s shade.