The Fairytale of Shining Lies
Meet Ken and Barbie. They’re totally trendy, ultra aesthetic, the perfect couple in every feed. She wears Prada, he drives a Maserati. Th...
Nude
Loss of Self - exhaustion in color
My breath is no longer mine. It follows the rhythm of waves that drown me.
Ana in the woods
A leaf caresses naked skin, the tree looks on, it holds her in.
She breathes in green, dissolves in grace, as if reborn in nature’s place.
The Moment Between
A final grasp, the air is thin, the body trembles, not within.
No longer caged by line or frame - she rises now, in breath and flame.
Silence Between
I sit in silence,
between questions,
between intentions.
Between the lines
Suspended between thought and wall, the body reaches — yet doesn't fall.
No up, no down - just now, just being, in lines and silence, no...
Skin of Silence
Caught in the net, without a name, a gaze that slips through silent frame.
My breath fights back, the fabric cries, I pull, I tear – sti...
Heart. Root. Stone.
A body stretched between two spheres, with veins that trace the silent stone.
No pain, no cry - just dream appears, as root flows in, an...
Heart. Root. Stone.
She leans inside a breathing space, no more to flee, no more to fight.
The time that once awoke her pace, now rests within her hands, he...
Heart. Root. Stone.
In the tangle of old life-veins, a soul climbs upward, bare and torn,
naked with itself, mid ancient pains: When was the start? And wha...
