The canvas breathes with the sea. The rhythm of the waves slowly takes over the space, dissolving the warmth of the sunset into the transparent coolness of the first twilight. The coastal rocks hold within them the final glimmers of fading light. This moment, suspended beyond the bounds of time, unites the fleeting with the eternal beauty of nature. In each layered stroke of oil paint, the movement of water and air is reborn. The use of soft oil sticks deepens the rhythm, lending a tangible weight and presence to the painter’s gesture