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Translucent layers of rust, blush, and sea-glass blue overlap like worn paper memories, as if a stack of love letters or postcards has been sifted through by time itself. Faint circular forms echo postmarks, their arcs stitched with the repeating word “hello”—a whisper that never quite reaches its recipient. Shapes resembling old envelopes or pages imply an almost narrative structure, but it remains elusive, folded inward, resistant to clarity.
The composition hovers between the emotional and the archival—nostalgia as a hazy geometry. This piece holds space for what could have been spoken but wasn’t, what was written but never mailed.
Translucent layers of rust, blush, and sea-glass blue overlap like worn paper memories, as if a stack of love letters or postcards has been sifted through by time itself. Faint circular forms echo postmarks, their arcs stitched with the repeating word “hello”—a whisper that never quite reaches its recipient. Shapes resembling old envelopes or pages imply an almost narrative structure, but it remains elusive, folded inward, resistant to clarity.
The composition hovers between the emotional and the archival—nostalgia as a hazy geometry. This piece holds space for what could have been spoken but wasn’t, what was written but never mailed.