In the realm of shadow’s whisper, Dances a cipher unclad, Drifting in seas of never-was, Speaking in tongues of the void unbound.

It steps in silence, vast and deep, A lexicon, scribed in air, Through labyrinths, undefined they creep, Unseen tapestries, woven bare.

Dreams half-caught, in twilight’s breath, Echoes dance in styles unknown, Breathing truths, enigmatic, deft, A nomad builds in realms unshown.

A shadow, born of absent light, Treads a path, unseen, unswayed, A language lost, in eternal night, An artist, brushless, unafraid.

In silence, a symphony unplayed, On Plato's wall, mere shadows sway, A mirage, in formless deserts made, Fireflies dance, then fade away.

And in this cryptic, endless land, I am the whisper of dawn, heralding day.

VISCERAL LEXICON

These paintings are a testament to expressionistic vibrancy, where the fluidity of acrylics, the atmospheric haze of spray paint, the earthy grit of pumice, the stark boldness of charcoal, the soft whispers of pastel, and the delicate precision of ink coalesce to form a richly textured semantic landscape that culminates in the densely layered complexity of a distinct visual lexicon, where the visceral interplay of texture, color, and form captures the fleeting dance of light and shadow, embodying the intangible essence of nature’s mutable moods.

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