Untitled 4 (Green Sentinel)

A solitary, green monolith of a figure rises from a soot-dark ground, its softened edges and faint interior smudges suggesting a body that is more atmosphere than anatomy. Above it, a heated orange field—etched with nervous, graffiti-like marks—presses in like a restless city of thoughts, while the small, masklike head with its single, watchful eye tilts toward the viewer in guarded attention. The severe contrast of ember-red and nocturnal black frames the creature as both protected and exposed, turning simplicity of form into a meditation on resilience under pressure. In its muted gesture and compact posture, the work reads as a quiet allegory of endurance: a being that remains upright even as the world around it crackles with noise.