This abstract piece began as a spontaneous sketch during a visit to the Tate. I can’t quite remember the original artwork it referenced; frankly, this version no longer resembles it much. That’s part of the beauty of working from memory and feeling—letting the sketch evolve freely once back in the studio. What started as a quick observational note became something entirely its own, shaped more by intuition than fidelity. Sometimes, what stays with you isn’t the image, but the impression it left