This brooding abstract landscape pulses with the quiet intensity of a winter dusk. Deep swathes of midnight black and forest green evoke the last shadows of day, while a searing blaze of crimson cuts through the horizon like embers smouldering beneath snow-laden skies. Textured ridges of pigment catch the light in subtle relief, adding a tactile depth that draws the viewer in. Framed in weathered gilt, the composition captures both the chill of the season and the promise of lingering warmth, like a fire glimpsed through the dark.
