Each painting begins as a whisper-of color, of memory, of something half-remembered and wholly felt. I paint the way one might map a dream: layering rhythm, texture, and silence. Brushstrokes become echoes, pigments hum beneath the surface, and light dances between what is seen and what is sensed. These works are invitations—tol linger, to wander, to feel. They are places-built. from pigments, and the quiet pull of intuition.