In What the Sky Holds, the gaze turns upward toward the shifting language of the sky—clouds dissolving, rains passing, suns and moons tracing their quiet arcs across space. The works move between abstraction and atmosphere, suggesting the emotional weather we carry within. Paper is dyed and gently burnt, not abraded, allowing color and tone to bloom and fade like light filtered through distance. Soft grays, muted golds, and deep nocturnal blues evoke both transience and return. Gentle yet expansive, these pieces hold fleeting natural phenomena still for a moment of contemplation. They ask what it means to look upward—to witness change without resistance, and to find a quiet permanence within impermanence itself.