Three color pencil drawings
Some trees reflecting their shadows in the water, and the shadow is in the shape of schools of fish. Are the fish fleeing light or is it a metaphor about two very different yet united realms ?
A metaphoric fruit's life. Taking shape, maturing and growing, then ultimately departing but not without having set seeds and beauty.
Human figures below the stormy skies of life. Rain is pouring and wind blowing, yet light can be found and help is not so far if we look up inside ourselves. The silver thread is stretched toward you, do not repell it !
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