

A veiled wall work about the space between seeing and knowing. The cheesecloth sits over the painted image like atmosphere - softening the figures, blurring the edges, and keeping the viewer just outside. The group is visible, but never fully available: separated by inside jokes, shared history, and rhythms you can only observe. I’m drawn to that tension - closeness and distance, belonging and observation, intimacy and separation - held in the same surface, all at once.