12 x 12 x 1.5 inches, encaustic on cradled wood panel
The Night Fog evokes a visceral landscape where mystery, transformation, and memory collide. The textured surface simulates condensation, soot, and flickering light — as if the remnants of a dreamscape are slowly dissolving into a heavy night air.
Golden drips descend like molten memory, meeting layers of black, red, and white that pulse with movement and intensity. The raised white spheres — ambiguous, organic, unresolved — resemble spores, seeds, or silent watchers emerging from the mist.
This work plays with tension and ambiguity, inviting viewers to engage with what is hidden, incomplete, or barely visible. It is a meditation on the threshold between clarity and oblivion.