Before the mind gave names to the world, there was a sound - a quiet, powerful energy at the beginning of everything. This series is my way of listening to that vibration.  Each piece starts in stillness. I don't plan the images - I let them rise from feeling and intuition. What appears isn't mean to be literal, but symbolic: a winged woman, a lone Christ figure standing amidst collapse, a flicker of light. They reflect something sacred, not tied to any religion, but present in all of us. Light becomes the language. These paintings don't try to explain - they invite you to feel, to remember, to return to what's always been within.