Aperture

This painting emerged through many layers until a quiet opening began to appear within the surface. Rather than resolve the image, I let the surrounding field hold the tension between light and weight. What remains is less a landscape than a moment of passage, something forming between presence and disappearance.

An aperture is not the light. It is the small opening that lets it through.

Aperature | 41 × 41 | Acrylic Mixed Media on Canvas | Held in Private Collection

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