Some things can only be heard in silence. In the quiet, the heart begins to speak... softly at first, like a memory unfolding, like a prayer carried on the wind.
Step closer. Feel. Listen. What is your heart whispering back?
Let’s Walk in the Woods Part II | لنمشي في الغابة الجزء الثاني | This piece reimagines Little Red Riding Hood as a story of connection rather than fear. The forest… Read more
Let’s Walk in the Woods Part II | لنمشي في الغابة الجزء الثاني |
This piece reimagines Little Red Riding Hood as a story of connection rather than fear. The forest hums with movement, leaves and petals swirling in a dreamlike dance where reality and imagination blur. There is no separation between the figures and their surroundings... everything is intertwined, part of the same unfolding story. This painting speaks of harmony, of the wildness within, of the idea that nature is not something to be feared, but something to belong to.
