This piece is a receiver, not a decoration. It holds the second before the broadcast breaks through: a black radio suspended in blue and pink static, half signal, half warning.

Haunted FM lives in that exact space. Old music. Dead air. Emergency tones. A familiar object suddenly carrying something it was never built to carry.

The painting turns the station into a relic you can hang on the wall. One original canvas. One frozen frequency. One piece of evidence from the world behind the broadcast.

Whoever claims it is not just buying art. They are taking home the signal.