This painting isI a memory trying to hold itself together while quietly coming apart at the seams. The deep crimson presses heavily across the canvas like restrained emotion—anger, grief, desire, all layered into one continuous breath—while the sharp white divide cuts through it like a moment of realization that cannot be undone. There’s something cinematic about its silence, as if the painting exists in the few seconds before a relationship collapses or transforms forever. The raw edges and exposed spaces keep it human; imperfect, vulnerable, and unresolved in a way that makes the tension feel painfully real.
Acrylic paint on gallery box canvas. 20”x20”x1.5”. Edition 1 of 1.
All paintings are signed on reverse. All paintings include certification of authenticity.
This painting isI a memory trying to hold itself together while quietly coming apart at the seams. The deep crimson presses heavily across the canvas like restrained emotion—anger, grief, desire, all layered into one continuous breath—while the sharp white divide cuts through it like a moment of realization that cannot be undone. There’s something cinematic about its silence, as if the painting exists in the few seconds before a relationship collapses or transforms forever. The raw edges and exposed spaces keep it human; imperfect, vulnerable, and unresolved in a way that makes the tension feel painfully real.
Acrylic paint on gallery box canvas. 20”x20”x1.5”. Edition 1 of 1.
All paintings are signed on reverse. All paintings include certification of authenticity.
