This painting explores the way memories entangle within our surroundings, re-igniting emotions once felt in this intimate space. Two chairs sit intertwined within a garden of spirals, suggesting a connection that continues to exist even in absence. The viewing angle places us as quiet observers, as if we are stepping into the chairs’ conversation or entering a reserved space meant only for those who were once part of it. We seem close enough to witness what lingers, yet the moment remains just out of reach.
Our silence, still tangled in vines
