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Where It Comes From

I make art to meet the spirit within matter. It’s always there, quiet, waiting. I don’t invent it. I listen, flow, and let go. When I step aside, something deeper comes through - something that moves, that speaks, that remembers. The process isn’t about control, it’s about presence. That’s where the real work lives - in the space where form begins to feel, and meaning rises without needing to be named.

Explore The Temples

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