This piece feels like my memory was made into something solid. I used deep ochres and blacks, letting the textures break through like fragments of something long forgotten. There’s a quiet tension in it—shadows, soft light, and a kind of mystery that feels familiar, even if you can’t quite place it. Almost like it belongs to a place that doesn’t exist, but somehow still lingers. – Cam Villar
This piece feels like my memory was made into something solid. I used deep ochres and blacks, letting the textures break through like fragments of something long forgotten. There’s a quiet tension in it—shadows, soft light, and a kind of mystery that feels familiar, even if you can’t quite place it. Almost like it belongs to a place that doesn’t exist, but somehow still lingers. – Cam Villar
Price is for print only. Frame and mat not included.
