Burst of Memory

Color breaks open the silence.

Brown surges like living earth, heavy with memory and motion,

while blue scatters through it like breath—cool, distant, and endless.

Black marks fall as punctuation, anchoring the chaos,

holding the moment in place before it can disappear.

The white beneath is not empty—it listens.

It receives every impact, every spill, every sudden decision.

What looks wild is precise in feeling,

a choreography of release where control gives way to truth.

This painting does not describe a scene—it records an event.

A collision of force and surrender,

where matter remembers its origin

and movement becomes a language without words.

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