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Green Vase w/ lime, 2026
12 × 12 in
18 × 18 in (framed)
Gouache, drybrush, collage on paper
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Yellow Pitcher w/ lime, 2026
12 × 12 in
18 × 18 in (framed)
Gouache, drybrush, collage on paper
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Blue Apple w/ vase, 2026
12 × 12 in
18 × 18 in framed
Gouache, drybrush, collage on paper
Lemon Lime, 2026
12 × 12 in
18 × 18 in (framed)
Gouache, drybrush, collage on paper
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Orange Juice, 2026
12 × 12 in
18 × 18 in (framed)
Gouache, drybrush, collage on paper
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Green Cup w/ pear, 2026
12 × 12 in
18 × 18 in (framed)
Gouache, drybrush, collage on paper
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Yellow, Black & Tan, 2026
12 × 12 in
18 × 18 in (framed)
Gouache, drybrush, collage on paper
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Milk Bottle w/ lime, 2026
12 × 12 in
18 × 18 in (framed)
Gouache, drybrush, collage on paper
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In this series, I continue my study of still life through a quieter and more distilled visual language, one rooted in shape, spatial tension, and the reduced presence of ordinary objects. Vessels, bowls, cups, pitchers, and fragments of fruit are arranged upon a painterly stage where forms interlock, overlap, and slowly dissolve into one another within flattened interior space. Though increasingly abstracted, the works remain connected to the intimacy of home and the subtle poetry carried by familiar objects shaped through use, ritual, and memory. My daily studio practice of drawing from observation has, over time, built an internal understanding of weight, balance, and the spatial relationships of everyday forms. These objects gradually became embedded within my visual memory, later reconstructed intuitively through collage. The compositions move beyond direct depiction and into invention. Though formally structured, the arrangements often lean toward a sense of play, where shifting shapes and spatial ambiguities introduce moments of surprise and improvisation. Built through layers of cut shapes and painted papers, the surface pigments evolve through wet-on-wet passages, drybrush, sanding, abrasion, and interruption. Monoprint and transferred impressions introduce irregular marks and weathered textures, allowing moments of unpredictability and tactile complexity to emerge. An echo of Cubism remains, though filtered through a more meditative sensibility. Over time, these works have come to feel less like still lifes and more like quiet portraits of lived space, where gathered objects, memory, and domestic ritual become reflections of human presence.