In a quiet forest, where tree trunk rise like pillars of stillness, a delicate yellow sofa rests among wild roses. Upon it, a young deer has fallen asleep - unguarded, serene, as if civilization itself had learned to dream.
I’m working on a new series, exploring the fragile space where animals, emotion, and human presence meet. There’s so much I want to paint - I can hardly keep up with the ideas rushing in.
Each canvas feels like a small truce between worlds.