

This muted abstraction is built from weighted planes of charcoal and smoke, where the surface feels both architectural and bruised—like a wall that has absorbed years of touch, weather, and silence. A pale, window-like rectangle near the top becomes a hesitant source of light, its warm earth tones and faint turquoise trace suggesting memory trying to surface through layers of erasure. The composition’s restrained geometry holds tension between enclosure and passage, inviting the eye to read the stains and scumbles as remnants of narratives half-buried rather than fully disclosed. In its deliberate quiet, the work turns space into a psychological interior—an inventory of absence made palpable.