Abstract works

Floating Worlds Tunnel

Someone built a corridor out of checkerboard confidence and lined it with spheres that refuse to fall. The orbs hang mid-drift, dried-blood orange and bubblegum pink, defying whatever gravity governs the mountains beyond. Charcoal texture balls sit heavy against the candy-tiled walls like proof the rules still apply somewhere. That gap between real sky and rendered floor is...

Placement cueLiving room / balanced contrast

Rising Sphere Lattice

Someone built a plaza and forgot to tell gravity. Spheres hang mid air like held breath, one pocked with orange like a diseased planet, one dusted blue like frost on a golf ball nobody asked for. The pillars stand at attention, unequal heights, unequal purpose, while a staircase leads to nothing anyone can name. Cotton candy clouds drift...

Placement cueOffice / graphic focus

Floating Suns

Someone built a city where physics filed for exemption. Wireframe towers hold nothing up while felted planets hang in a dusk that shifts from ink blue to bruised salmon without asking permission. Coral moss climbs black plinths like it pays rent there. The pink platform steps forward, glossy and certain, as if inviting you to walk into a...

Placement cueDining room / sculptural colour

Primary Bloom

Bauhaus geometry holds the flowers accountable. Flat cardinal-red rectangles, cobalt-blue blocks, and cadmium-yellow squares cut into a field of photorealistic flora with the confidence of someone who never apologized for interrupting. A tulip the color of arterial lacquer, a ranunculus layered like compressed fury, a daisy so clinically white it reads as argument. The black void does not...

Placement cueOffice / graphic energy

Crowd Pressure

A man in a black-and-gold dotted jacket stands in profile, rendered with precise, almost tender realism, while everything around him explodes into gestural chaos. Crimson slashes, bubblegum pink spirals, olive sweeps, and cobalt blue smears press against him from every direction on a cornflower blue field. He does not flinch. He does not turn. The paint is not...

Placement cueBedroom / lowered tempo

Barcode Human

A face dissolves into the machine language of vertical black and white bars, caught mid-erasure between person and pattern. The figure does not hide behind the stripes. The stripes consume it, scanning it, reducing biography to signal. You recognize a jaw, a brow, the shape of someone who was here, and then the grid reasserts itself and the...

Placement cueStudy / close observation

Gilt Ascension

Three mythic horses orbit each other inside a fractured burnished disc the color of ancient leaf, one carved from bone-white porcelain, one submerged in cobalt so deep it reads like a bruise lit from within, one winged and mid-dissolution into the marbled current between them. A koi coils at the lower edge, scales flushed blush and antique-gold, pulling...

Placement cueLiving room / balanced contrast

Pasturecode

A horse's face emerges from layers of digital interference and acid chartreuse, its cream-colored muzzle caught between natural form and data corruption. Text fragments cascade across the surface like broken transmissions, transforming pastoral subject matter into something that belongs equally in a stable and a server room. The animal's dark mane dissolves into pixelated noise while geometric overlays...

Placement cueOffice / graphic focus

Growthwork

Against vermillion heat, geometry bends to accommodate life. Black vessels hold impossible gardens where ferns spill over rigid lines, their prehistoric fronds claiming space that was never theirs. Striped patterns march in formation until interrupted by wild green insurgency. The architecture of control meets the chaos of propagation. What was designed to contain becomes complicit in its own...

Placement cueDining room / sculptural colour

Crowdmind

Six faces pressed into acid-bright chartreuse, each carrying its own weight of accumulated damage. Charcoal marks bite deep, leaving fingerprints of distress across pale skin. One weeps black tears, another stares with the hollow recognition of someone who has seen too much. The clustered arrangement suggests a support group or jury, each expression a different stage of the...

Placement cueEntry / immediate impact

Heatstroke

Sulfur yellow bleeds into royal violet like fever breaking against cool skin. Charcoal shadows anchor the chaos while emerald undertones pulse through every gesture. The marks feel urgent, almost medicinal, as if someone tried to paint their way out of delirium. Each stroke carries the weight of bodies that have pushed too far, colors that burn too bright....

Placement cueBedroom / lowered tempo

Signal Bleed

Acid yellow cuts through portraiture like frequency interference, disrupting the careful geometry of recognition. Emerald brushstrokes compete with purple maze patterns that map some internal circuitry across half a face. The other half dissolves into charcoal rendering, caught between who we were and who the static makes us become. Two realities occupy the same skull, neither willing to...

Placement cueStudy / close observation