The Riverside Walk BJ
160 W × 120 H × 5 D cm

I wanted to capture the precise moment when the external world becomes an internal feeling. I am drawn to public spaces—riverbanks, parks, walkways—where people gather in silence to witness the seasons changing. There is a specific kind of communal loneliness in these places that I find incredibly beautiful.

I painted the water and the sky with a rhythmic, horizontal brushwork to suggest a slow, steady pulse of time, while the cherry blossoms in the background are treated as a soft, vibrating cloud of color. The figures on the pier are intentionally anonymous; they are markers of human presence in a landscape that feels increasingly vast and liquid. I wanted the ripples in the foreground to feel like the only tangible thing in the frame—a small disruption in an otherwise perfect stillness. For me, this painting isn't just about a spring day; it's about the fragility of our experiences and the way we drift through beauty without ever quite being able to hold onto it. I hope the viewer feels the cool air from the water and the heavy, sweet scent of the pink light.