
Day 32,
A dense knot of looping lines takes over the surface, as if a single gesture kept thinking out loud until it became a map. Thick black ribbons weave across a calm grey ground, while softer white traces and quick flashes of blue, red, orange, and yellow peek through the chaos. The piece sits between control and overload: part labyrinth, part pulse. It’s an image about movement, distraction, and the strange beauty that appears when you let the hand run faster than the mind.

