As light bends at the edges of the concrete, its transformations testify to the untapped sublime in our daily matrix. Flare, phosphene, and spectrum are neither object nor emptiness, both immediate and infinite. Structural, procedural painting impersonally outlines certain phenomenal features. By completing its own inner systems, the painted object asks nothing of the observer. The ephemeral is solidified without becoming petrified.

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