Description
Oil on canvas,
90 cm x 90 cm
Hooves pound the invisible ground, wings demarcate the silence of the sky.
The horse pulses my inner strength. The bird gives me the voice of freedom.
Between the layers of past and future, between limitation and possibility, there are no more edges – only the breath that travels between worlds.
The golden frames do not close but open the view to infinity.
When we think we are trapped in the shackles of boundaries, it is these very boundaries that lead us to the realisation:
that we are even freer than we dare to believe.
Life becomes a dance: a thought, a breath, a movement, a transformation, an element that does not stand still – but leaves its traces.
It is not just a scene, it is a passage.
Touching the invisible.
The call of the inner gallop.



