

This geometric abstraction stages a quiet ceremony of balance: a radiant pink field forms a star-like enclosure, cradling a central diamond that reads like a guarded ember. The ribbed, almost woven impasto pushes the surface into tactile relief, so color becomes not just seen but felt—reds pulsing with insistence, blues cooling the edges into measured restraint, and a golden frame suggesting value or protection. Symmetry here is not sterile; it behaves like a mandala, inviting contemplation of inner order while the dark striations at the margins hint at pressures held in check. The work ultimately proposes harmony as something constructed—layered, defended, and continuously negotiated at the boundary between warmth and distance.