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The dark, muted pastels in this piece fold into each other in a way that feels almost weightless. The painting doesn’t really settle into one image or idea, it shifts depending on how long you look at it. Some areas feel soft and clouded over, while others cut through sharply in electric blues and deeper tones. There’s something slightly divine about it to me. Not in a dramatic way, more like the feeling of trying to make sense of something bigger than yourself for a moment before it disappears again. The brushwork stays loose and instinctive, letting the colors blur, drag, and collide naturally across the surface.
The dark, muted pastels in this piece fold into each other in a way that feels almost weightless. The painting doesn’t really settle into one image or idea, it shifts depending on how long you look at it. Some areas feel soft and clouded over, while others cut through sharply in electric blues and deeper tones. There’s something slightly divine about it to me. Not in a dramatic way, more like the feeling of trying to make sense of something bigger than yourself for a moment before it disappears again. The brushwork stays loose and instinctive, letting the colors blur, drag, and collide naturally across the surface.