Lines cross and intersect, forming sharp corners and jagged tensions. The composition looks disturbed, unsettled—like a storm mid-brewing. But then comes the tending: softening each sharp edge, rounding every corner where lines meet. Slowly, deliberately, chaos transforms into coherence. Tension releases into flow. What was difficult becomes harmonious.
This mirrors nature’s own patience—how wind and water smooth mountain stone, how time gentles all sharp things into curves. Each mark carries the unrepeatable energy of that moment’s resistance and release.
From this network of lines, forms emerge like revelations—circles, organic shapes floating on color fields that shift as you move. There is no single place to rest your eyes. The composition invites wandering, revealing layers and worlds the longer you look. Depth unfolds not through perspective but through discovery.
These works dissolve hierarchy. View them from above, below, sideways, up close—every angle offers its own truth. This openness is an invitation: bring your own consciousness, your own meanings, your own discoveries. The boundary between making and seeing dissolves. In this space, viewing becomes as creative as creating.