Description
In the spirals of creation, we meet again—
two faces carved from the same breath of light.
Your soul is the river, mine the shore,
forever touching, never apart.
Through shadow and bloom,
we dissolve into each other,
an endless hymn written
on the skin of eternity.





Blue Landscape
METAMORPHOSIS – Duality in nature: Whisper of the seed, memory of the leaf
Mask series – between flesh and memory
Nutkut
Poetry in Red 1
Divine Buddha-Lotus in the Triangle of Stillness