Untitled 1 (Umbrellas in the Sun)

This work builds a quiet architecture of memory out of earth-toned fragments, where ochres and rusts interlock like stitched hide or sun-baked masonry. Thick, tactile ridges trace a network of arcs and planes, turning the surface into a relief-map of passageways—simultaneously protective and precarious—so that space feels constructed rather than depicted. The prevailing gold light reads as both harvest and heat, suggesting endurance: a landscape of sustenance that also bears the mark of strain, as if time itself has pressed these patterns into being.