



Suspended against a calm, celery-green field, the form reads like an opened pod or winged organ—part botanical, part anatomical—inviting the eye into a quiet theater of internal life. Glossy teal blades and inky navy folds slice through softer, mottled ochres, where bruise-like orbs and veinous fissures suggest memory, growth, and the tender instability of what ripens beneath the surface. The composition balances buoyancy and weight: a central vertical spine anchors the body while curved lobes billow outward, as if caught mid-breath between protection and exposure. In this luminous tension, the work becomes a meditation on transformation—how vitality can appear both radiant and vulnerable when held up to the light.







