Untitled 1 (Textural Abstract Landscape)

This work reads like a weathered palimpsest, where a broad, bruised horizon of charcoal and ash drifts across a pale ground, its edges fraying into granulated specks and scraped scars. The dense central band compresses space into a single, burdened breath, while small eruptions of rust-red pigment flicker like embers—signs of persistence rather than decoration. In the tension between smear and abrasion, the surface becomes a record of pressure and release, suggesting memory as something repeatedly overwritten yet never fully erased.