The City as a Moving Light Source

Cities never really stand still. Even in their quietest hours, there is motion—a subtle pulse that shifts between people, surfaces, and light. When I arrived in Paris, I became increasingly aware of how these rhythms shaped my perception. Light behaved differently here. It fractured across buildings, bounced off metal, and danced over windows in ways that felt both structured and unpredictable.

Rhythms and Reflections began in that observation. If Composition of a Refraction was born from scarcity of light, this series emerged from its constant movement.

Urban light became a partner—an active force shaping the work.