Silence is not an absence it is a seed. In its stillness, things take root, unfolding gently, as if the world itself is holding its breath. This piece carries that quiet unfolding: a bloom that does not rush, a rhythm that does not demand. It is both fragile and inevitable, a reminder that transformation often begins in moments we overlook. What it means is left for you to discover, in the spaces between each pulse of stillness.
30x30 Acrylic on canvas .
The canvas is not included.