Universe

The beige-and-blue abstraction before you doesn’t speak to your eyes — it speaks to your breath. The blue strokes are like a fresh wind bursting into a stuffy day, and the beige ones — like a warm palm saying, “You’re okay, I’m here.”

The colors don’t clash with each other. They flow softly, smoothing out the sharp edges of your fatigue. The blue here isn’t cold — it’s transparent, like the sky after a storm. The beige isn’t dull — it’s alive, like sun-warmed sand.

Please be aware that although every care has been taken to ensure the true colours are portrayed, the painting may look slightly different on your screen.