

This triptych turns a still pond into a slow-moving meditation, where drifting lily pads read like quiet constellations on a blue, breathing surface. The composition guides the eye across three panels as if time itself has been segmented—ripples, reflections, and shifting greens becoming a measured rhythm against the soft blush of lotus blooms. Light is handled not as spectacle but as atmosphere: it pools in gentle highlights and dissolves into the water’s depth, suggesting the way memory clarifies certain moments while letting others blur. Beneath the serenity lies a subtle tension between weight and buoyancy, grounding and release, as the blossoms rise with understated insistence from the broad, floating circles below.







