

A luminous triangle frames concentric rings that pulse outward from a single red point, turning geometry into a meditative engine of attention—part mandala, part instrument panel for the inner eye. Warm ochres and earthen browns anchor the composition like strata, while the cool, marbled blues below suggest a threshold of water or memory through which the radiance must descend. The strict symmetry feels ceremonial rather than rigid, as if the work stages an encounter between elemental forces—fire, stone, and tide—held in delicate equilibrium around a quiet, unwavering center.







