This work reads like a palimpsest of a city wall—layers of white and ash-gray scraped back to reveal teal fragments that pulse like recovered memories beneath erasure. The composition oscillates between dense, bricklike blocks and sudden apertures of light, creating a restless spatial rhythm where solidity continually fractures into breath. Its distressed surfaces and dripped interruptions suggest time as both vandal and archivist, turning decay into a kind of luminous persistence.