As time goes on, we become more and more wired and distant from one another. In this context, the term "wire" referred to the internet and its role in bringing about new technological developments. The more time we spend on our phones, computers, and other electronic devices, the more we start to neglect the people who are most important to us. As our society becomes increasingly networked, the resulting gulf between us widens. Before the advent of the internet and mobile devices, people spent more time communicating with one another in person, learning about one another's interests and personalities through facial expressions. It's time to put down the phone and reconnect in person; just hold hands again as you did before.


Unwind Wires

There is no end to our regrets even after drowning in the innumerable blessings of Allah Subhana Ta'ala.  How many complaints do we have - not this, not that, why not, why me ??? etc - how many hundreds of complaints to our Almighty Allah.  But have you ever thought - how many countless blessings surround us?  Alhamdulillah a'la kulli hal.  After so many complaints against Almighty Allah, does the Almighty Allah withheld His blessings, mercy and bounties for us? - No, Almighty Allah Subhana Ta'ala's blessings, mercy and bounties will continue to pour down from the sky for us.  Subhanallahi wa bihamdihi!!!

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 فَبِأَيِّ آلَاءِ رَبِّكُمَا تُكَذِّبَانِ
 So which of the favors of your Lord would you deny? (55:13)

Arabic Calligraphy (55:13)

There are three varieties of souls: dark, white, and golden. White soul is free of the darkness of sin, deceit, and falsehoods that fill the Dark Soul. In addition to possessing white souls, Golden Souls have a soul that aids others. These spirits house us all. We can clearly distinguish between the dark, white, and golden souls, but one thing they all have in common is the experience of death. All three souls refuse to leave this realm, regardless of their color or gender. Death is unavoidable, despite the greatest efforts of every individual. Everyone must depart from this world and give themselves up to their Almighty Lord. It's impossible to avoid or evade death. "You have to taste death and those souls are going up and up to their final destination, there is no way to hide.

Ripped Souls

The summer sky is filled with shards of cloud, and when the context of perception is lost, life ceases to exist. The feeling of delusion is really powerful, however. There is a constant threat of the sun's rays penetrating the clouds. During the periods when my life feels like a barren wasteland, I'm more likely to play the sunflower role. It hurts my eyes to look at the way the colors are intertwined in such a delicate pattern. A Sunflower that is facing the Flaming Sun and persisting in its growth inspires me. This plant stands tall even in the heaviest rain.

Flaming Sunflowers

Through tauba/Istegfar, we can get both the world and the hereafter as we wish. Be it health, wealth, honor, protection-all you will get in this world through repentance / forgiveness, and with it is a beautiful Hereafter.

Tauba

Original Artwork Painting, Oil on Canvas
Dimensions Height 100cm, Width 70cm
Artwork's condition The artwork is in perfect condition
Framing This artwork is not framed

STARRY NIGHT - TIME TO END 

My primary source of painting inspiration is Vincent Van Gogh's Starry Nights. I was always awed by the flow and color of the strokes. It's not a problem or a copy. This Starry Night, I attempt to embellish it with my own thoughts every time. My starry night paintings, on the other hand, are invariably accompanied by a gloomy or depressing.

STARRY NIGHT - BEGINNING OF THE ENDING

Sometimes the things that are felt the most are expressed between two souls over the distance and over time.where no words abide. And others may speak freely, live with one another freely, express themselves freely– just like everyone else, but then there is you... you have no words for proof of reassurance, no tokens of professed love, but you have something. Something worth keeping. A cruel transition from togetherness to forever apart. 

Transition of life

Calligraphy- La Hawla OwaLa Kuwata Illah Billah

La Hawla OwaLa Kuwata Illah Billah 

The Golden harvester discovered the smoother beauty and the journey towards the mood of the Mother Nature.

THE GOLDEN HARVEST

The end is in sight, painted in a pallet of colors. Between the sky and the horizon, the land radiates an innocent, raw, and generous beauty.

Sky meets the horizon 

We seek emotional ease from how others validate our existence, instead of seeking from ourselves. We hold the most power over ourselves but we break our hearts over the fact that who was with us during the darkest days. The only person you can count on is yourself in the end. Never betray yourself by depending on others. 

Standing By Self

Freedom was certain from the moment we realized that the flow of blood carries life. The king stands lonely, desolate and cold season after season though he remains unattainable to everyone. Reminiscent of a lighthouse, that stands true and tall with the sole purpose to guide the lost sailors back home!

King's Stand

Some winters will never melt because there will always be longing for you. I'm pretty lost in becoming all this frost. Bitter, like Winter. Strung-out like a string of pearls. I have lost my home to you and nowhere to return, even the stars can’t lead me the way anymore. Moonlight fading into darkness, stillness, as silence is all that is left. 

Cold and Blue

It’s all about the timing- while the golden time hugged the flaming soul, the heat of the flame burn a bit of the golden time but the most it burns it becomes purer, so behold.

Behold

“Be like the cliff against which the waves continually break; but it stands firm and tames the fury of the water around it. Living at risk is jumping off the cliff and building your wings on the way down. Life is a walk to the edge of a cliff. Every day we get a step nearer and what lies over the brink, no one can tell.”

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐟

2:285, 286
ءَامَنَ ٱلرَّسُولُ بِمَآ أُنزِلَ إِلَيْهِ مِن رَّبِّهِۦ وَٱلْمُؤْمِنُونَ كُلٌّ ءَامَنَ بِٱللَّهِ وَمَلَٰٓئِكَتِهِۦ وَكُتُبِهِۦ وَرُسُلِهِۦ لَا نُفَرِّقُ بَيْنَ أَحَدٍ مِّن رُّسُلِهِۦ وَقَالُوا۟ سَمِعْنَا وَأَطَعْنَا غُفْرَانَكَ رَبَّنَا وَإِلَيْكَ ٱلْمَصِيرُ

لَا يُكَلِّفُ ٱللَّهُ نَفْسًا إِلَّا وُسْعَهَا لَهَا مَا كَسَبَتْ وَعَلَيْهَا مَا ٱكْتَسَبَتْ رَبَّنَا لَا تُؤَاخِذْنَآ إِن نَّسِينَآ أَوْ أَخْطَأْنَا رَبَّنَا وَلَا تَحْمِلْ عَلَيْنَآ إِصْرًا كَمَا حَمَلْتَهُۥ عَلَى ٱلَّذِينَ مِن قَبْلِنَا رَبَّنَا وَلَا تُحَمِّلْنَا مَا لَا طَاقَةَ لَنَا بِهِۦ وَٱعْفُ عَنَّا وَٱغْفِرْ لَنَا وَٱرْحَمْنَآ أَنتَ مَوْلَىٰنَا فَٱنصُرْنَا عَلَى ٱلْقَوْمِ ٱلْكَٰفِرِينَ

The Messenger has believed in what was revealed to him from his Lord, and [so have] the believers. All of them have believed in Allah and His angels and His books and His messengers, [saying], “We make no distinction between any of His messengers.” And they say, “We hear and we obey. [We seek] Your forgiveness, our Lord, and to You is the [final] destination.”

Allah does not charge a soul except [with that within] its capacity. It will have [the consequence of] what [good] it has gained, and it will bear [the consequence of] what [evil] it has earned. “Our Lord, do not impose blame upon us if we have forgotten or erred. Our Lord, and lay not upon us a burden like that which You laid upon those before us. Our Lord, and burden us not with that which we have no ability to bear. And pardon us; and forgive us; and have mercy upon us. You are our protector, so give us victory over the disbelieving people.”


CONTEMPORARY ARABIC CALLIGRAPHY 2:285,286 

When dealing with people, remember you are not dealing with creatures of logic, but with creatures bristling with prejudice and motivated by pride and vanity. The seed of prejudice exist; will it ever leave!  I wish we can get to the root of it; right down to the seed. The seed of prejudice exist; will it ever cease!  It needs to be destroyed; it needs to be released.

Pride gets no pleasure out of having something, only out of having more of it than the next man... It is the comparison that makes you proud: the pleasure of being above the rest. Once the element of competition is gone, pride is gone.

PRIDE & PREJUDICE

It's that time between day and night when the sky looks like it's on fire. The world looks the way it looks in your dreams. The sun on the horizon is split in two, In Nature, things are broken with a purpose.

Isn't that what all of life is anyway?
Shards. Bits. Moments.

Broken Hour

A sunset is when change is most evident.Where the sun that has been moving all day, now, finally seems to move in a way that matters. The scene transforms and every moment brings a different sunset. Every second something changes and makes the scenery just a little bit different, just a little more unique.and i believe life is the same way . Every single life is in transition and there comes a few little moments in life when we can identify that change because life turns into something or somewhere that matters and affects us .  

Palette of a Sunset

When you cannot bring the stars any closer than you desire , extinguish the Sun and set the Moon on fire .

Moon Fire

A shot to kill the pain.A pill to drain the shame.A purge to end the gain.A cut to break the vein.A smoke to ease the crave.A drink to win the game.An addiction is an addiction because it all hurts the same.Yes - I am the dealer of the pain.

The Dealer Of Pain

That moment when you feel so hopeless, then you'd see the beautiful sun with its stunning sun rays. Then, you'd realize that you should never lose hope. Because just like the sun, it never gives up and surrenders. It still pushes itself to shine despite the dark clouds, may it be after a heavy storm or during twilight, when darkness is trying to overpower its last ray. If it fails today, its hope does not fade because it still believes that tomorrow he'll be able to shine bright again.

Flint of sun

Behind every pain, lies beauty-A beauty that speaks louder and paints the true colors of the life behind.

Beauty behind the pain is a tale to tell. A roller coaster ride That speaks Of Love, loss, pain, gain Heartbreaks and Victories. Behind that pain lies beauty Formed by numerous experiences. It seems there's so much beauty That lies behind that pain.Behind every pain, lies beauty-A beauty that speaks louder and paints the true colors of the life behind.



Beauty Behind the pain II

Through the mists I see a hidden valley shrouded in cold chilly air- what A mystic place of beauty!!! I would stand at the summit and gaze far away, down the sleeping valley in its haze. Nights like this I just want to reminisce about me. Reminisce about all the things I’ve. Those that I regret and those that I’d do over and over again. If something bad or worst happened it's felt like hell and if something good or worth happened, I wish I had someone to tell.

Eve And Flow

Sorrow, happiness, success, failure entirety depends on you, the way you build yourself, how you nourish your inner self. How you see yourself inside the mirror relies upon on you how you reflect yourself. Identical way the shadow here depends on the moon and the tree for its life. Similar to each moonlight reveal the shadows of the tress, likewise you will reveal because of the entities in you.

The brighter the light, the deeper the shadow.

Moon Shadow

Forest whispers
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Forest whispers

Trees stay rooted

Sway in gay abandon

Bracing for the storms

Giving what they can.

Bracing the storm

Destiny to the Origin
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Destiny to the Origin

Fumes travel out of factory pipes,
suffocating the Earth’s atmosphere,
The glow of the city light
keeps awake my always -empty stomach and heart.
when my dreams burn to ashes.
the smell of smoke mantle all over me .
I die a slow and painful death
A broken heart, that's torn apart
Withers. then disappears.

Hues and Cries

When you watch the ocean tide,Notice the swelling rise.Then fall back as if to hide,Only to come again and rise.Heart does trade with silly emotion.Desires ditch reality,if you lack devotion ,trusting too early is not so very wise.
People turn strangers in their uprise.
Life is such ebb and flow
Life is such come and go.

Ebb and Flow

The beauty of June forms all over the sky . Sun was shining like powdered gold over the trees . The soft sunrays toucheses my wounds to keep me warm and give me ease. A glimpse of happiness i felt as the last bright rays
fade into the night letting me know how the daylight can heal.

Happy Trees - II

These trembling hands no longer have any brace .Hope has been extinguished and uncertainty is what remains for the rest of the days .Growing old has no antidote,For something that sinks cannot float. So when life desiccates in the wind,Just close your eyes and don’t blink.

The Wreaked Time

The beauty of June forms all over the sky . Sun was shining like powdered gold over the trees . The soft sunrays toucheses my wounds to keep me warm and give me ease. A glimpse of happiness i felt as the last bright rays fade into the night letting me know how the daylight can heal

Happy Trees

Eclipse above the Cloud
2020
Spray & Acrylic Paint On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Eclipse above the Cloud

Kodom bilash
2020
Spray & Acrylic Paint On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Kodom bilash

Winters depth was cold.... sharp....endless and white. While the cold air creep's up upon me, it send's shiver's down my spine. The kind of shiver's that weaken you, the ones full of loneliness. beneath this coldest fears lead you to a certain fate, But ! If you ever knock the door of uncertainty Fate is there watching over you. Given the task to execute the action Awaiting the consequences as remuneration.

Endure Zenith

There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you..I have given myself a mean role and cannot now stop enacting it. Oh if only I could get out! Trapped in a game inside my own skin. shackles of my isolation holding me back to conquer a living life . Every day i woke up among a innocent world leaving my mask on the other side of a locked door.

Imprisoned Soul

Duronto Shoishob - II
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Duronto Shoishob - II

Autumn Way
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Autumn Way

Don't exhaust your significance trying to fit in . It's better to stand alone with your own possibilities . The invincible roots of your ethics , makes you visible

Stand Alone - II

Flaming Flowers and the Burning Sky
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Flaming Flowers and the Burning Sky

Sunflower Delight - II
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18x24 inch (46x62 cm)

Sunflower Delight - II

Foggy Sunset
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm 

Foggy Sunset

Baby : Dad are you giving all the colors to me but why? Don’t you feel pain?

Dad : No my dear ... All of my colors for you... watching you delighted it’s my pleasure.

Baby: But you are fading away dad... You are getting lost

Dad: loosing myself, I get you and I find you in those... I never faded away- I am always inside you...

Baby: What will I do with these colors?

Dad: Wish you may also spread these colors to others... Secret of happiness is spreading your colors to others.

The Untold Story of a Father

Dear Mother, you are not my world, you are my whole universe. All I know is you loved me, long before you've seen me. Every word you speak is a beautiful melody. You turn my realities into the fantasy. You make me feel that everything will be alright. If I had to choose anyone would pick no one but you to be my lifelong friend “A mother" like you! 
In the darkness of the night, In the warm glow of the dawn, You and I sit by the window, bury all my fears into the deep as I put my head on your shoulder.


The Daughter's Hold

Life is like a horizon and we are just like that bird, who madly chases that one fancied point where the sky kisses the ocean; and even after a hard try, wonders why he still couldn't reach up to that point. Only to realize, the horizon is mere a deceiving illusion, and the fancied point does not exist. But alas! The bird has already lost and there is no way back or forth.

Golden Edge- II

Which was once my home, feels like a prison now what seems like hours, ends up being only seconds.
A place where there is every type of lock, But not a single key. Like a tamed bird, I looked outside of the window. I feel the warmth of sun flare, Eyes glossing over with tears. Wearing away shattered tears piece by piece knowing, every time sunshine through I feel at peace.


Wallflower

I have this sudden longing to feel life again it seems as though the past few years it's disappeared from me! To alter a broken thrust, I was walking through the woods. The sun made no sound as it stood from the ground to illuminate the absence of life. The echoes of silence whispered within

"There once was a painter
He painted so much
The painter didn't talk so much
He painted over words.


Lost Spirit

Concealed behind walls of white; I looked out the glass pane as my own face is reflected back and forth.
Leaves are so alive as it touched by the swirling wind. I close my eyes and pretend that it carries me away. All this time I'm still here at the same place where I drown away my hopes and dreams. I trust life as i see and understand My formless fear takes form as a pen in my hand.


Unveiling

Mukto
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Mukto

He Fights to be the Provider, Hiding the Pain he everyday feels, Trying to be the Healer, One by one the days passes by. The struggles of life burying him alive. The Beauty of Life is in the daily Struggles it Throws , But ! Survivors don't enjoy the sweetness of life. They simply enjoy the deferral of death. 

Struggle for existence

Fury Milky Way
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm 

Fury Milky Way

The strongest memory i hold intact in my heart , The scent of my grandparents , still very fresh and young . Every secret of life I know, I learned at their knees . The sweet wisdom they left in me Swirl with vibrant love and all I ever need. They departed at dawn with the shining stars Leaving holes in my heart that cannot be patched up.

SOLD

The ancestors

Rocky Mountain High
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Rocky Mountain High

Every single one unique in its own way beautiful delicate wings with intricate patterns and a variety of colors. There’s something about the way they appear, that lights my heart on fire with a flame that shines through my eyes.

Splashing Butterfly

sunflower Delight
2020
Spray & Acrylic Paint On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

sunflower Delight

The trees, they whisper to me. Of the things they want me to believe. The trees, say You are strong. You are tall. You will rise, Like me. The wind, Whisper’s to me, Be like me. Be wild, be free. Forgive. Let in. The waves, Speak to me. With their resilience, Their everlasting crash. Forward and back, Forward and back. The waves tell me, Keep going. The world will still go on without you, the waves will still crash the wind will still soar the trees will still stand tall. Seasons will change, so keep going. Stay strong. Be resilient. 

Forest vibes

I shall go up north, as north as I could possibly go, trekking the wilderness of darkened hue, to have a little adventure with you. Shining lights from everywhere, as dark a sky as it were, greens and blues of a multi-color fare, I wish I can be there to enjoy your every flare. Tiny disturbances can be so magnetic, causing an atmosphere to become electric, as far as the elves have been to arctic, I bet I haven’t seen anything more mystic. You looked like the wishful green master that was ready to grant all my wishes, yet seeing you up close was a dream that was more than all my wishes fulfilled.

Aurora Borealis

Sunflowers under the starry sky
2019
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Sunflowers under the starry sky

Starry Night over the quiet river
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm ) 

Starry Night over the quiet river

Invert Starry Night
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm ) 

Invert Starry Night

The Blossoming Almond at Starry Night
2019
Arcylic On Canvas
36 inch x 60 inch (3'x5') feet

The Blossoming Almond at Starry Night

Way to the Starry Night
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Way to the Starry Night

Starry Night over the Hatirjheel
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm ) 

Starry Night over the Hatirjheel

End of the Starry Night
2019
Arcylic On Canvas
30x36 inch (76x92 cm)

End of the Starry Night

Living in a Starry Night
2019
Arcylic On Canvas
30/36 inch (76/91 cm )

Living in a Starry Night

Lonely Starry Night
2019
Arcylic On Canvas
30/36 inch (76/91 cm ) 


SOLD

Lonely Starry Night

Horizon at the Starry Night
2019
Arcylic On Canvas
30/36 inch (76/91 cm ) 

Horizon at the Starry Night

The Deluded Starry Night
2019
Arcylic On Canvas
36 inch x 48 inch (92 cm x 121 cm)

The Deluded Starry Night

Sailing at Starry Night
2019
Arcylic On Canvas
30/36 inch (76/91 cm )

Sailing at Starry Night

The Bridge & The Starry Night
2019
Arcylic On Canvas
30/36 inch (76/91 cm )

sold

The Bridge & The Starry Night

My Starry Night - I
2019
Arcylic On Canvas
36 inch x 48 inch (3 feet x 4 feet)

SOLD

My Starry Night - I

Walking through the Starry Night
2019
Arcylic On Canvas
30/36 inch (76/91 cm ) 

Walking through the Starry Night

Recreated Painting: The Starry Night
2019
Original Concept and Painting by : Vincent Van Gogh (1889)
60 cm x 60 cm

Recreated Painting: The Starry Night

Brunt Starry Night
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm ) 

Brunt Starry Night

Green Dreams

3D Conceptual Art. The muddy road entered into the frame from the infinity.

From the Infinity

Illustrate ​The Gold Leaf Forest at the Sunset, the beauty of the reflection

The Golden Edge

Ring lights II
2020
Spray & Acrylic Paint On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Ring lights II

SOURCE OF LIFE
2020
Spray & Acrylic Paint On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Source of life 

The future is uncertain, but the end is always near. Life is what happens, while you're making plans.
That we are the chaos, in the inherent synchrony of dust. And the apocalypse, it is something we're promised. One day the sun neither rises from the east nor set in the west. For this is the way my world ends, not with a whimper but a bang.


The Divine Decree

Road to Prediction
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Road to Prediction

Two distant planets, that holds a mystery more mystifying. The oneness they share, derived by fate.
When heart longs to make the voyage pulling each other into solitary orbit, their beings recklessly sway into a collision. The longing of two alluring forces sparks aimlessly. As the galaxy became the beholder, of a secret no one can confine. This Collision was a certain delusion, A hollow promise of forever only to
form a wandering star


Maddening Rush

A night in the middle of the day. As the sun wraps his arms around the moon, she craves his touch like it'll be gone too soon. As his lights touch her darkness, she found herself in another delusion What craziness has fate brought, to let them eclipse only a thought. As I stand upon the ground, knowing
Our hearts will also apart Releasing your touch, The eclipse of love. Is too impossibly, far from us. Now the night has turned to day and the last tear drips away as the feeling fade away.


Longing Eclipse

Auroral side of the moon could not last without the half wrapped in shadow.
It intimate you to have endurance of all the heart aches .
Seize the lights in your soul ,
Sail to stay alive beyond simple existence
You must be more stubborn than the weaves . I am a glad I'm lost at sea!
Glory to the wind who guides me
For I can not see
Yet have shown me the sailor I am to be!

Grim Reflection

“The wind blows sharp and cold,
Hush! Listen quietly as this tragic tale is told.

His head aches, like a Halo wrapped tightly around head. stretching out the last bits ,leaving behind where regret sits
A boy who is lost standing on the edge
Looking out past the shore
Hoping to follow the horizon and find something more.
Something worth fighting for.
But deep down, He knows it will follow wherever he goes .. the evil comes into light in the night lying in wait”

The Ring of Lights

If we don’t want life to pass us by, while the world is swiveling around us, let’s look inwards and turn things upside down in the inner chambers of our mind. Only after reshuffling our rooted values we can look outwards, find out the fascinations of life,fluctuating our demons of inner self and the savage realities of outer world ,an secret reality which pierces your heart and thrusts . and rediscover our selves, layer after layer.

Rooted Values

Blood Moon Eclips
2020
Spray & Acrylic Paint On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Blood Moon Eclips

Solar Eclipse
2020
Spray & Acrylic Paint On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Solar Eclipse

Full Moon
2020
Spray & Acrylic Paint On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm ) 

Full Moon

Rise
2020
Spray & Acrylic Paint On Canvas
18x24 inch (46x62 cm) 

Rise

Dark Planet Eclipse
2020
Spray & Acrylic Paint On Canvas
20x24 inch (51x62 cm)

SOLD

Dark Planet Eclipse

Second Moon
2020
Spray Paint On Canvas
 (40x50 cm)

Second Moon

2020
Spray Paint On Canvas
16x20 inch (40x50 cm)

Dark Planet

I suffer from life and from other people. I can’t look at reality face to face. Even the sun discourages and depresses me. Only at night and all alone, withdrawn, forgotten and lost, with no connection to anything real or useful — only then do I find myself and feel comforted.

Dillusionist


Let me escape in to the night, Dance with the Northern Lights. Flow in the universe without shape or form, I miss the magic, I miss the mystery. in the everlasting unknown.


Northern Light

Desert Storm
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
18/24 inch (45/60 cm )

Desert Storm

Evening Harbor
2020
Arcylic On Canvas
24 inch x 36 inch

Evening Harbor

The deeper the blue becomes, the more strongly it calls man towards the infinite, awakening in him a desire for the pure and, finally, for the supernatural … The brighter it becomes, the more it loses its sound, until it turns into silent stillness and becomes white.

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