A scraped bench. A sun-bleached wall. A moment where nothing happens — and yet everything is felt. Waiting in Colour captures the electricity of stillness in a city alive with texture and tone. That defiant yellow, that unapologetic pink — it’s like two voices in a duet of faded glory and quiet pride.

Collector’s Note:
A love letter to colour and contrast, Waiting in Colour finds beauty in the in-between — a worn bench, an empty street, a mood waiting to be named. It’s Morocco through a different lens: not loud, not rushed — just present.