Acrylics on A3 paper, framed, not available
Beauty can be found in the smallest of things. In a moment of solitude, where the mill of thoughts that usually grinds our attention is still, allowing the unspeakable to be glimpsed if even for a fleeting moment in the boundlesness of the present by our preferential mind. In such moments the boundaries, that usually divide the world into things and actions, dissolve.