



Against a muted green field, the toppled glass and the crumpled white vessel stage a quiet drama of fragility, where transparency and opacity negotiate what is seen, remembered, and lost. The composition hinges on elliptical rims and soft, controlled highlights, turning ordinary tableware into sculptural forms suspended between presence and afterimageβthe faint outline of an upright glass reading like a ghost of order. Light falls with clinical calm, yet the displaced objects suggest a recent interruption, a narrative of imbalance held in poised stillness.







