Order takes centre stage at first glance, all clean lines and polite geometry. Look a little longer and small fractures begin to show. This body of work builds images from layered forms that slip out of alignment, gently nudging viewers away from certainty and towards feeling. Memory, longing and the uneasy gap between human ambition and the natural world surface without announcement. Nothing moves, yet everything feels unsettled. Bright, soothing colours act as a disguise for quieter questions about control and its limits. The work resists spectacle or slogans. Instead, it rewards patience. Walking slowly through the space, you start to notice how imbalance does the talking. Misplaced lines linger in the mind, suggesting fragility rather than failure. The experience stays subtle, almost restrained, allowing unease to arrive on its own terms and settle somewhere personal rather than prescribed.
Until February 15. Free. Joyman Gallery, 11am-6pm
