Untitled 17

This work reads like a weathered relic—an altar-panel of memory—where muted greys and tarnished golds hover in a shallow, contemplative space. A central, sigil-like medallion anchors the composition, while faint gestures of hands and a ribbed, skeletal form below suggest a body dissolving into symbol, as if devotion and vulnerability share the same anatomy. The surface’s scuffed texture and whispered marks create a sense of time sedimented into pigment, turning the image into a quiet ritual of searching: a map of the inner world more felt than seen. In its restrained light, the piece proposes that meaning arrives through erosion—through what remains after certainty has faded.