In Threshold, the room becomes a state of mind — a suspended interior where thought and sensation converge. The work contemplates the body as both shelter and frontier, a fragile architecture that divides the known from the felt.
The nakedness is not exposure but lucidity — a shedding of narrative, of social gesture, until only perception remains. Within this quiet unmasking, vulnerability becomes a method of seeing; softness, a form of resistance.
The muted palette — pinks, greens, and violets — traces the passage between awareness and stillness, between the warmth of being and the cool distance of reflection. In this liminal space, the self is neither whole nor lost, but momentarily transparent — a threshold between thought and tenderness.
30 x 30 cm, Oil on Canvas, 2025
In Threshold, the room becomes a state of mind — a suspended interior where thought and sensation converge. The work contemplates the body as both shelter and frontier, a fragile architecture that divides the known from the felt.
The nakedness is not exposure but lucidity — a shedding of narrative, of social gesture, until only perception remains. Within this quiet unmasking, vulnerability becomes a method of seeing; softness, a form of resistance.
The muted palette — pinks, greens, and violets — traces the passage between awareness and stillness, between the warmth of being and the cool distance of reflection. In this liminal space, the self is neither whole nor lost, but momentarily transparent — a threshold between thought and tenderness.
30 x 30 cm, Oil on Canvas, 2025