This work lingers on the strange dialogue between presence and absence. Two tall window frames divide the canvas, their panes holding layered reflections of surrounding buildings, fractured shutters, tilted facades, and arches folded into one another. The sky above cuts sharply into the composition, a bright counterpoint to the dense, architectural echoes below.

The title suggests something unresolved: a sound with no surface to land on, a thought still waiting for recognition. Within the shifting reflections, what is solid slips into the uncertain, asking the viewer to look twice, not only at the glass but at themselves within it.