Untitled (Yellow Flower on Blue)
Dimensions: 92cm (w) x 122cm (h)
Medium: Oil sticks, acrylic paint on canvas
Description:
A flower, bold and jagged, stands against a vast blue backdrop. Its exaggerated, almost electric petals stretch outward, outlined in thick black, defying softness and symmetry. The centre—a small, burning orange dot—feels like both a sun and a core, grounding the flower in its own abstract existence.
The stem is rigid yet alive, sprouting unexpected, claw-like leaves that seem to reach in defiance. Below, sharp, geometric grass mirrors the flower’s energy, as if the entire scene is vibrating with an unseen force.
This piece plays with contrast—between organic and artificial, beauty and distortion, simplicity and intensity. It asks the viewer: does a flower need to be delicate to be recognized as one? Or can strength, boldness, and a refusal to conform be just as natural?
Dimensions: 92cm (w) x 122cm (h)
Medium: Oil sticks, acrylic paint on canvas
Description:
A flower, bold and jagged, stands against a vast blue backdrop. Its exaggerated, almost electric petals stretch outward, outlined in thick black, defying softness and symmetry. The centre—a small, burning orange dot—feels like both a sun and a core, grounding the flower in its own abstract existence.
The stem is rigid yet alive, sprouting unexpected, claw-like leaves that seem to reach in defiance. Below, sharp, geometric grass mirrors the flower’s energy, as if the entire scene is vibrating with an unseen force.
This piece plays with contrast—between organic and artificial, beauty and distortion, simplicity and intensity. It asks the viewer: does a flower need to be delicate to be recognized as one? Or can strength, boldness, and a refusal to conform be just as natural?
Dimensions: 92cm (w) x 122cm (h)
Medium: Oil sticks, acrylic paint on canvas
Description:
A flower, bold and jagged, stands against a vast blue backdrop. Its exaggerated, almost electric petals stretch outward, outlined in thick black, defying softness and symmetry. The centre—a small, burning orange dot—feels like both a sun and a core, grounding the flower in its own abstract existence.
The stem is rigid yet alive, sprouting unexpected, claw-like leaves that seem to reach in defiance. Below, sharp, geometric grass mirrors the flower’s energy, as if the entire scene is vibrating with an unseen force.
This piece plays with contrast—between organic and artificial, beauty and distortion, simplicity and intensity. It asks the viewer: does a flower need to be delicate to be recognized as one? Or can strength, boldness, and a refusal to conform be just as natural?