

This work stages a quiet drama of convergence: two magenta fields press inward like mirrored pulses, their radiating striations turning the surface into a tactile clockface of breath and time. Anchored by deep indigo discs at either end, the composition reads as both portal and boundary, where the cool, weighty edges hold the viewer while the luminous center insists on intimacy and exchange. The disciplined geometry is softened by the hand-made ribbing, suggesting that even within perfect symmetry, emotion arrives as vibrationβan energy that meets, overlaps, and refuses to fully resolve.







