Chiribiquete is more than a place - it is a living archive of humanity and nature.
“When the jaguar disappears, the forest forgets how to speak.”
This ancient Amazonian saying whispers through the painting like breath through leaves.
A quiet sentinel walks where shadows breathe and roots remember. This is the Jaguar’s path - wild, sacred, alive. The keeper does not lead but listens, protecting what moves unseen, guiding what must endure.
The work honors the balance between presence and disappearance, voice and silence - the delicate thread that binds all living things when the guardians of the forest begin to fade.
This dreamlike landscape speaks of warmth and belonging. It asks not what a perfect home might look like, but where the heart feels at peace.
A soft moon hangs over a garden in bloom. The path leads through flowers toward a small house, where light and stillness meet. A dog pauses on the path, two birds rest in the branches of a tree, and empty chairs wait by the fire pit - everything quietly ready, as if for someone returning home.
An open door is a welcome that turns a stranger into a friend.
In this luminous, ornamental scene, a pavilion stands like a threshold between worlds. Its patterned surfaces shimmer with quiet invitation, framing a woman who appears in the doorway with an open, graceful gesture.
Behind her, trees and mountains suggest the wider world beyond - a reminder that hospitality is both a personal act and a bridge between realms. Welcome reflects the beauty of openness: the moment, when boundaries dissolve and connection begins to take shape.