Gm019

This vertically stretched abstraction breathes like a living thicket, its layered greens suspended between emergence and dissolution, as if the viewer is peering through mossed air rather than solid form. The composition resists a fixed focal point, letting veils of translucent pigment and granular texture accumulate into a slow, upward drift—an ascent that feels both meditative and slightly unsettled. Darker pockets punctuate the field like buried memories, suggesting that beneath the chlorophyll glow lies a quieter, shadowed ecology of time and decay. In this way the work becomes less a landscape than a state of being: immersion, renewal, and the humility of getting lost.