A dance of the past, woven into the living lace of the forest.
Behind the birch trunks, a world begins to unfold - crafted in the finest of patterns, like imprints of emotions, sensations, and dreams. These are visions, dreams of what is still unattainable; each line a path leading into the depths of the unconscious.
Eyes emerging from the bark - like the souls of ancestors - observe and protect, while the bright portal at the center calls us to remember what was once forgotten.
To pass through it is to let go, to heal, or to find oneself again.
Acrylic
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A dance of the past, woven into the living lace of the forest.
Behind the birch trunks, a world begins to unfold - crafted in the finest of patterns, like imprints of emotions, sensations, and dreams. These are visions, dreams of what is still unattainable; each line a path leading into the depths of the unconscious.
Eyes emerging from the bark - like the souls of ancestors - observe and protect, while the bright portal at the center calls us to remember what was once forgotten.
To pass through it is to let go, to heal, or to find oneself again.
Acrylic
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