Loose, branching black lines move through the canvas like bare winter branches or the cracks in old glaze — unselfconscious and unhurried, drawn with the confidence of someone who has stopped trying to control where the line goes. Beneath and behind them, warm color fields of terracotta, sage green, and chartreuse overlap in soft, diagonal bands, their surfaces textured with a fine stippled grain that gives the whole piece the warmth of woven cloth or sun-warmed stone.