There are places within us that we can only reach in dreams. Where darkness does not frighten — it protects. Where depth does not consume — it carries.
This galaxy is different. Not volcanic, not burning. Cold as deep water, quiet as a night without end. Deep blue structures breathe and flow around a silvery centre — not as chaos, but as rhythm. The pulse of something ancient and certain.
Painted directly with bare hands — every fingerprint a step deeper. Not across the surface of emotion, but into its quietest layer. Where pain no longer screams. Where there is only silence and light that does not need to fight — because it was always there.
For those who only find themselves when the world falls asleep.
Acrylic, modeling paste. Painted entirely with fingers.
60 x 60 cm / 24 x 24 in
550 € / 600 $