Old City 1 (Old City 2)

Rendered in spare, searching line, this urban façade feels less like a record of architecture than a recollection—structures emerging as quiet ghosts from a field of rose and violet light. The luminous ground flattens depth while the filigree of balconies, windows, and a small domed pavilion reasserts intimacy, as if the city’s history is held together by the thinnest threads of ink. In the tension between precision and omission, the work suggests how places persist in memory: not as solid monuments, but as atmospheres—warm, fragile, and gently eroding at the edges.