Painting description

A horizontal arrangement of stripes in beige, gray, and chalky white, with a thin streak of celadon at the top, spreads across the canvas. The texture is heavy, rough in places, with sgraffito marks and brushstrokes that create vertical lines and fine grids. The composition is sparse, yet dense with handprints. The mood is quiet, a bit melancholic, making you want to listen to its stillness. It's like a beach and clouds, just like that. You can see the impasto and the daubs, there are streaks like after rain, and the edges of the layers quiver like the horizon. I feel peace and a slight tightening in my throat, because it speaks of the memory of places that disappear. And there you have it, abstraction, yet it smells of seaside mist. You really want to be silent. Maybe it's a landscape, maybe a map of erosion, who knows.