



This layered abstraction reads like an urban palimpsest—blocks of whitened architecture scraped back to reveal rusted ochres and bruised umbers beneath, as if memory keeps resurfacing through repaired walls. Hard-edged verticals and fractured planes create a tense, scaffold-like rhythm, while the veiled washes soften the geometry into something half-seen and unstable. The small circled disc hovers as a quiet “signal” or eclipse, a measured point of focus amid surrounding shadow, suggesting surveillance, time, or a private mark of significance. Light is not simply illumination here but an act of erasure and return, where what’s missing becomes the dominant narrative.







