Untitled 32 (A Glimpse Through the Trees)

A lattice of cobalt trunks and branches rises like calligraphy across the foreground, turning the grove into a living screen through which the village can only be partially read. Behind this cool, insistent geometry, earthen houses and a lone cart settle into muted ochres and terracotta, their warmth softened as if remembered rather than directly seen. The painting’s tension—between the blue canopy’s protective enclosure and the glimpsed domestic world beyond—suggests how nature both shelters and withholds, filtering everyday life into a quiet, meditative distance.