Painting description

The painting is awash in green, from lime-green shimmers to a dense olive stain at the bottom, intersected by a horizontal stripe and vertical turquoise lines, and a streak of orange. The grid-like composition seems simple, but the lines tremble and drip like rain down a windowpane. The texture is thick and rough, as if scraped off with a palette knife and then drenched in glazes. Impasto and scratches are visible, the gesture is somewhat raw. The atmosphere is damp and quiet, but the dark pit carries tension. It looks like a green jungle, and I want to enter it. It's like a landscape from memory, more an echo than a sight. The color guides the eye, turquoise threads lift the gaze, orange raises the temperature. I feel a sense of calm and a slight unease, seriously, and the narrative can be a bit sloppy, yet sincere.