The threshold is the exact place where the known ends and the possible begins.

In Thresholds, the rectangle becomes a border. It is neither interior nor exterior, but the tension itself between both. Each work captures that suspended instant just before the change: blocks of color emerging through dense textures like half-open portals.

Looking at these paintings produces a particular vertigo: a mixture of attraction and fear of what might lie on the other side. The work is not a wall, but an invitation. Presence is activated in the very act of deciding whether to cross or to stop.