Show Me A Day When The World Wasn't New #4
Soft as a breath and vast as becoming, this abstract pastel dreamscape whispers of dawns that never end. Each hue dissolves into the next, echoing the quiet truth: the world is always beginning, if we dare to see it that way. This is #4 in a 4 part quadriptych.
Soft as a breath and vast as becoming, this abstract pastel dreamscape whispers of dawns that never end. Each hue dissolves into the next, echoing the quiet truth: the world is always beginning, if we dare to see it that way. This is #4 in a 4 part quadriptych.
Soft as a breath and vast as becoming, this abstract pastel dreamscape whispers of dawns that never end. Each hue dissolves into the next, echoing the quiet truth: the world is always beginning, if we dare to see it that way. This is #4 in a 4 part quadriptych.