Tofu's surfaces with their braille of colour and shape are haptic delights. What I notice about this series is that Tofu has stepped away from the linear to make something more organic. We are not in Manhattan with its graph of streets but elsewhere, somewhere west coast. I think of Diebenkorn and his foray into the air, or Lanyon. What Tofu looks down on is made of clay, can we see the California drought? These roads meander and and buildings have gardens.
I'm a huge fan of Tofu's and this one makes me want to get out in a glider to look down, myself.