A symphony of disruption and continuity, Fractured Echoes weaves a delicate balance between nature and narrative. Vertical slashes carve through the composition, fragmenting a world of earthy textures; leaves, roots, and organic tendrils- disturbed yet persistent. A bold red vine runs through the scene, a pulse of tension, a fissure in time.
Between the ruptures, slivers of Bengali text whisper forgotten echoes, glimpses of a fractured story waiting to be reassembled. Language becomes texture, memory becomes rhythm and dislocation becomes its own kind of poetry.
A meditation on loss and resilience, silence and speech, this piece speaks through the spaces between, where what is unsaid becomes as significant as what is seen.