A small ocean, a sun the colour of fired clay.
A square mini-canvas, 20 cm a side, with a horizon almost in the centre and
a single ship pulled toward the colour. The sun is the warm, fired clay of
the rest of the catalogue — terracotta and gold against a sky that’s
half-amber, half-bruise. Acrylic on canvas, brushed in flat layers so the
ocean reads as one breath rather than a hundred small waves. It’s a piece
that wants to live in a small space — a kitchen shelf, a hallway frame —
where it can do its slow work over a long time.
