Building hidden structure within layers of chaos is what my work is about. Trained as an architect, I still create like one. Each piece looks like a storm: thousands of small marks, lines of acrylic, colour pushed until it almost breaks. Yet underneath there is always a skeleton, a proportion, a direction the whole work leans toward. On the canvas, tiny, almost invisible details slowly gather into one fiber, the way a life slowly takes its shape.

No contours, no fixed forms, so every piece changes with the person looking at it. What you see depends on what you bring. You can sink into it, fall in, rise up, smash it, find new ideas, maybe a whole meaning, cry or make jokes. It is a matrix looking back at you. For me, that is the most honest thing abstract art can do.

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