There is a moment before weather changes when the air feels charged. This painting sits in that moment. Its blue atmosphere is interrupted by soft pulses of warmth—orange, red, and pale light appearing like distant signals through a storm.

The work speaks to the uncertainty of transition: that subtle instant when something external begins to affect the inner world. Made through a slow process of listening and surrender, the painting reflects the way change often arrives—not all at once, but through small shifts in pressure, colour, and feeling.

It can be read as a landscape, but also as a body responding to invisible forces.