A moment of movement frozen in the stillness of sky. Like a whispered signature of a passing plane, the contrail speaks of distance, journey, and transience. It’s a subtle reminder that even in vast emptiness, something has passed through… and left a trace behind. This artwork evokes calm, contemplation, and the quiet beauty of impermanence.
A moment of movement frozen in the stillness of sky. Like a whispered signature of a passing plane, the contrail speaks of distance, journey, and transience. It’s a subtle reminder that even in vast emptiness, something has passed through… and left a trace behind. This artwork evokes calm, contemplation, and the quiet beauty of impermanence.
"journey through the sky, where clouds become companions"
Billowing forms stretch across the horizon, suggesting movement, mystery, and the promise of unknown places.Whether reflected in puddles, streaking down glass, or painting the sky, the rain becomes a canvas for emotion.