A single, sweeping arc of bold black cuts across the canvas, reminiscent of a powerful wave just before it crashes. From this curve, a torrent of deep violet and emerald green spills downward, splashing in soft, irregular patterns that mirror the chaos and calm of nature’s cycles. Small sparks of molten gold dot the edges of the wave, like the last glimmers of sunset on a storm-tossed sea. The bottom of the canvas is left untouched, as though the wave’s energy is still in motion, uncontained. This piece embodies the cyclical nature of destruction and rebirth, where every crash of chaos gives way to a quiet moment of reflection before the next surge.