Original artwork — signed
One of one · 2026
WHY is a fracture.
A suspended question.
A surface that does not explain itself.
White drips fall like silence,
thin traces of time,
of doubt,
of something unfinished.
A dark mass settles below,
heavy, scratched, restless.
It carries the word
like a wound,
like a demand.
The red mark remains.
A signal.
A rupture.
A point that refuses calm.
WHY is not an answer.
It is the moment before one.
122 × 91 cm
Acrylic on canvas
