Reflection Of Beauty (Reflected Memories)

Arrayed like a quiet procession, these framed ovals hover between portrait and absence, where sepia faces surface briefly and then recede into blankness, as if memory itself were being edited in real time. The ornate, almost funereal filigree offers a ceremonial certainty, yet the silvered ground—scuffed, reflective, and bruised by light—keeps dissolving the figures into atmosphere. This tension between decoration and erasure turns the work into a meditation on lineage and the fragility of identity: what is preserved is not the person, but the ritual of looking. In the central void, the mirror-like aperture implicates the viewer, completing the narrative with a living witness who is also destined to fade.