
Waiting is a series that moves through suspended time. An empty chair beside becomes both presence and absence, a metaphor for a harbor, a love, a mother, an island, the future, death. It is the ability to remain, to stay, to embrace even emptiness and boredom as part of a deeper rhythm. A silent ritual where time flows, expands, and transforms. In front of the infinity of the sea, waiting becomes an inner space, a place where something may happen, or simply continue not to happen.
Acrylics on canvas
