ABOUT THE WORK

At dusk, the ocean slows into rhythm, its surface carrying the last light of the day in soft, glowing ripples. In Dusk Ripples, the sea becomes a mirror for twilight, bands of rose, gold, and violet stretching across the water in quiet motion. It is a fleeting moment when time itself feels suspended, when the horizon glows not with fire, but with calm. This work is a meditation on endings that feel like beginnings, a reminder of the beauty found in transitions.