I wanted this one to feel like an old structure caught mid-disappearing. Part skyline, part stain, part memory. The dye-based ink spreads, blooms, and settles in ways I can’t fully control, like rust moving through metal: slow, inevitable, and weirdly beautiful.
To me it’s about what time does to places and people and the shadows that remain when surfaces finally give way.
I wanted this one to feel like an old structure caught mid-disappearing. Part skyline, part stain, part memory. The dye-based ink spreads, blooms, and settles in ways I can’t fully control, like rust moving through metal: slow, inevitable, and weirdly beautiful.
To me it’s about what time does to places and people and the shadows that remain when surfaces finally give way.