It doesn’t support the city—
it replaces it.

The structure is still there, but only just. A thin line holds across the center while everything above and below surges with color that refuses to stay contained.

Nothing is background.
Nothing steps aside.

Magenta, deep tones, and gold move across the surface in vertical force—layered, raw, uninterrupted. The city becomes resistance within it, not the focus.

The horizon holds—barely.
Everything around it pushes past it.

You don’t look for detail.
You feel the impact.

This is not a view.
It’s takeover.

As a one-of-a-kind original, this piece doesn’t fit into a space.
It defines it—through color that doesn’t recede and presence that doesn’t allow distance.

Available by private inquiry.