Mend your broken shards with gold and silver
For they are not mere tombs that enshrine your loss
But new tales ready to be told
And the cells from which new life unfolds.
Kintsugi
Running In My Veins No. 7
When you march to the beats of a different drummer, you know it is the only way because you can feel it running in your veins.
Entanglement
There are ties that bind and ties that set you free; entanglement sometimes ensnares you and at other times leads you out of labyrinths, be it the mythical labyrinth of Crete or the dizzying mazes of human conception .
Emergence
Emerge from the chaos, emerge from the deep; emerge from the trance of this soporific dance..
Re-emerge
There are more to things than meets the eye; curves harbour linearity and chaos entombs order; sometimes it takes a rearrangement of spaces and a defiance of memory for symmetry to re-emerge, once again.
Sanctuary
Like birds who strive to attain their vision of green sanctuaries even in the harshest of winters, may we always strive to carry within us our invincible summer of hope even in the bleakest of times.
From the Ruins- No. 4
The Redemption Series: From the Ruins- 4
Even as old orders crumble and break, we strengthen and rebuild our worlds. Even as old havens disintegrate, we architect receptacles for a new life, from the wreckage of the old.
Acrylic on Paper, 640 gsm
From the Ruins- 3
The Redemption Series: From the Ruins-3
Even as old orders crumble and break, we strengthen and rebuild our worlds. Even as old havens disintegrate, we architect receptacles for a new life, from the wreckage of the old.
Acrylic on Paper, 640 gsm
From the Ruins- 2
The Redemption Series: From the Ruins-2
Even as old orders crumble and break, we strengthen and rebuild our worlds. Even as old havens disintegrate, we architect receptacles for a new life, from the wreckage of the old.
Acrylic on Paper, 640 gsm
From the Ruins- 1
The Redemption Series: From the Ruins-1
Even as old orders crumble and break, we strengthen and rebuild our worlds. Even as old havens disintegrate, we architect receptacles for a new life, from the wreckage of the old.
Acrylic on Paper, 640 gsm
Writ in Water
Like words writ in water, like ancient incantations carried and protected in its memories. Water, the eternal element, flowing and ephemeral to the naked eye, yet remembering shapes and memories, invoking permanence in its fluidity.
Stargazer
