What appears contained is always slipping outward; what seems fixed dissolves into soft traces. The world underwater becomes a fragile constellation of growth, translucency, and fleeting presence.
Acrylic and oil on canvas, 100×150cm
Acrylic and oil on canvas, 100×150cm
What appears contained is always slipping outward; what seems fixed dissolves into soft traces. The world underwater becomes a fragile constellation of growth, translucency, and fleeting presence.