Ayed Jasem’s composition evokes the fragmented memory of a land both scorched and sacred. Layers of ochre, sand, and charcoal intertwine like the shifting boundaries of an ancient map — an echo of desert winds and the weight of forgotten cities. The subtle emergence of blue in the lower corner pierces the warmth like a promise of water, or a fleeting moment of sky. His brushstrokes are raw, deliberate, and archaeological — revealing not an image, but an excavation of emotion and belonging. It is an abstract geography of exile and return, painted with the rhythm of longing.