Salon
Each file is a finished loop — 512×512, 12 frames, 90ms — painted by its own engine. Neighboring works do not share a medium. The mint is an open edition on Ink. Stills on this wall; open a work to play the loop.
#1 · Open Edition
Three enamel slabs refuse to share an edge. The red one keeps the beat.
#2 · Open Edition
Fluorescent pink and teal miss each other on purpose. The overlap is the print.
#3 · Open Edition
A green reticle waits on a dead monitor. The raster still believes in work.
#4 · Open Edition
A block of cream paper takes the tide in carved strokes. Nothing here blends.
#5 · Open Edition
A meadow that is only dots. The bloom walks; the ground never draws a line.
#6 · Open Edition
A construction that never became a building. The white line is still deciding.
#7 · Open Edition
Four leftover sheets refuse a tidy stack. One scrap keeps leaving the pile.
#8 · Open Edition
Two ring families argue in black and white. The moiré is the only subject.
#9 · Open Edition
A night that refuses a subject. The grain is the only thing that moves.
#10 · Open Edition
A glyph that is only glass and gas. The current travels; the word never arrives.
#11 · Open Edition
A specimen plate with no garden behind it. The midrib darkens as the press holds.
#12 · Open Edition
A board with no device. Gold pads wait. One trace finally takes current.
#13 · Open Edition
Nine fabrics share a seam allowance. The center square keeps inhaling thread.
#14 · Open Edition
A slab of stone with nothing carved into it. The veins keep changing their mind.
#15 · Open Edition
A catalog of lights with no myth attached. The plate turns a few degrees and stops.
#16 · Open Edition
A wall of glass squares with no picture in mind. Light crosses them anyway.
#17 · Open Edition
Ice writes a tree on cold glass. The growth is the drawing.
#18 · Open Edition
Pigment forgets it had an edge. The rise is slower than smoke and thicker than air.
#19 · Open Edition
One letter takes the whole chase. The impression deepens; the alphabet stays out of it.
#20 · Open Edition
A sheet that has already been thought through. One valley keeps changing its mind.
#21 · Open Edition
A map of a place that is only height. The wind rewrites the contours.
#22 · Open Edition
Jewel glass held by lead. No glow, no wash — only a pane that changes its mind.
#23 · Open Edition
A card that stores nothing you can read. The holes advance; the meaning stays out.
#24 · Open Edition
Water gets there first. Pigment follows and refuses a border.