MOTHER
MOTHER
MOTHER
H: 80 x W: 60cm
Acrylics on canvas
Painted in 2025
Note of the Artist: There is a deep memory stored within my body, older than words, older than thought. It lives in my bones, in the spiral of my cells, in the quiet rhythm of breath. This memory is not about the past – it’s about who I’ve always been beneath the forgetting. I’ve carried lifetimes of silence, of contraction, of hiding. A softness that is not weak, a truth that doesn’t need to prove itself. It moves like water, like intuition, like the pulse of the universe returning to itself.
I am ready to be remembered.
The cocoon is opening. The spiral turns inward and outward at once.
I am not becoming something new – I am returning.