Untitled 16 (Golden Blooms)

A dense field of greens is scored by horizontal bands that read like terraces or musical staves, turning landscape into rhythm and measured breath. In the midground, a burst of ochre and sunlit yellow pushes forward like a memory of heat, while scattered violet flecks punctuate the surface with quiet, pollinated whispers. The dark crown of foliage at the top compresses the sky into a narrow, brooding margin, so the painting holds a tension between cultivated order and vegetal excess—an elegy for growth contained, yet never fully tamed.