Boom (Inner Turmoil) Oil Figurative Painting

A solitary child stands pressed to the left edge of the frame, hands clamped to his ears as if attempting to mute a world that has grown too loud, too vast. The canvas cleaves into a cool teal field and a fevered red expanse, where an amorphous, whale-like turquoise mass drifts like a thought made physical—at once protective and menacing—its glossy highlights suggesting a presence that cannot be ignored. This tension between smallness and enormity turns negative space into psychological space, staging innocence against the churn of unnamed forces. The work reads as a portrait of quiet alarm, where color becomes the emotional weather and the child’s stillness is the only fragile anchor.