Rhythmic monsoon ride

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.

I have painted this sculpture of the famous Belur temple, Karnataka, using sand with acrylics to give it a three dimensional look.