MEANDERS OF DREAMING 

Dreams don't travel in straight lines. They wind, retreat, branch in unexpected directions. Darkness and light don't fight for dominance here — they fight for attention. And stellar paths curve into arcs that lead nowhere and everywhere at once.

This painting runs deeper than the others. More restless. These turquoise structures crack and split like ice, and between them — a blinding centre that doesn't calm, but pulls.

Painted directly with bare hands — deep blue layers pressed into the canvas with fingertips, silver traces scraped from the darkness, dots forming orbits that someone long ago mapped out.

For those whose dreams are never simple — and who wouldn't have it any other way.

Acrylic, modeling paste, mixed media. Painted entirely with fingers.

40 x 40 cm  /  16 x 16 in 

250 €  /  280 $