This painting reflects on soil as both origin and return. It speaks to the cycles that hold us: growth and decay, nourishment and erosion, beginnings and endings. Soil is not inert. It remembers. It receives what has passed and makes room for what might still emerge.
Somewhere between landscape and body, this work invites a quieter kind of reflection: that we are not separate from the matter around us. We are shaped by it, sustained by it, and eventually returned to it.