MEMORIES IN HUES, 2022
Here, time melts into vivid colors.
This is my space of memory…
A house of childhood, of summers, of blooming apple trees.
Do you still exist within this rhythm of chaos?
Again, I paint you in the scent of mint and wet grass after rain.
I fill your walls with my inner light.
This is my space of memory…
A house of childhood, of summers, of blooming apple trees.
Do you still exist within this rhythm of chaos?
Again, I paint you in the scent of mint and wet grass after rain.
I fill your walls with my inner light.
“Vitrail”
“Spectrum”
Your warmth, still living in the plaster, your lavender shadows, your rose-colored garden — you are a fragment of my soul, a reflection of my secret universe.
I silence the whisper of vanished years with color — a color that stitches the torn edges of memory in my heart, a color that shouts and stuns, that waits to be returned to… that remembers.
I silence the whisper of vanished years with color — a color that stitches the torn edges of memory in my heart, a color that shouts and stuns, that waits to be returned to… that remembers.
“Attic”
“Tailor of Time”
This project is my language of feeling.
Through color and texture, I search for the depths where the viewer may glimpse echoes of their own memories, where they may fall back into the quiet space of ordinary yet beautiful things — their own forgotten emotions.
Through color and texture, I search for the depths where the viewer may glimpse echoes of their own memories, where they may fall back into the quiet space of ordinary yet beautiful things — their own forgotten emotions.
“Thread of Light”
“Trace”
“Rise”
“Harmony of Disorder”
“Tool Bouquet”
“Patina of Time”
“Garden Bucket”
“Ladder”
“Colorwood”
“Pairs”
“Bloomhead”
“Flare”
“Nova”
“Entangled Fears”
“Surface”
“Blue Door”
everything dissolves in time…