Autumn Whisper

This work was born from a dialogue between the warm and the cold. The solar yellows and sea-greens of the sky descend gently toward the deep earths, rust, brown, violet, run through with a gilding that catches the light of day and transforms with the passing hours.

A meditation on inner landscapes, where autumn whispers its promise of renewal.

To be contemplated as a horizon suspended between the season that ends and the season to come.

Matter, structural plaster, acrylic, gold leaf. Wabi-sabi. To paint the promise. To sculpt the passage.