Acrylic on canvas | 100 × 100 cm | 2026
Naif Souk keeps pulling me back. I like getting lost there, watching the light change from one street to the next, seeing how ordinary scenes can suddenly become something unexpected.
This painting isn't about documenting the market. It's about translating the feeling of walking through it. The architecture becomes looser, the colors become bolder, and the two figures quietly make their way through the composition. Somewhere between reality and memory, it's my own version of Naif Souk.
