The silent tension. The suspended breath of what is about to arrive.
The second of SILENCE AMONG THE CLOUDS.
Not the thunder itself — but the waiting. The moment before. When the air holds everything and releases nothing.
Sometimes silence isn't the absence of sound. It's the presence of what hasn't happened yet.
20×20cm, oil on cradled wood panel
Available now: 180,000 sats (shipping included)
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This is the moment I wait for — when the colors wake up. The varnish doesn't add anything. It just reveals what was already there, hidden under the matte surface.
Blues become deeper. Reds pulse. Yellows glow.
These four have been drying for three weeks since I finished them in late September. Now they're sealed, protected, ready.
SILENCE AMONG THE FLOWERS — the second movement of the larger project.
Four paintings about fragility. About bloom and fade. About the silence held inside petals before they fall.
20×20cm each, oil on cradled wood panel.
Available as a complete quartet.
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A gentle voice whispered by the horizon before everything begins.
The first of SILENCE AMONG THE CLOUDS — four paintings listening to the sky.
That subtle rainbow filtering through moisture. The moment when light holds both storm and calm. In waiting thunder.
20×20cm, oil on cradled wood panel
Part of a larger structure: 16 paintings, 4 movements, exploring what silence looks like.
Available now: 180,000 sats (shipping included)
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