whispers of the infinite

about this piece

Green like the first leaf of spring, delicate as the last breath of winter. This lace of life spreads before you, each line a whisper of the universe's secrets. You trace the circles with your eyes, expanding outward like ripples in the pond of existence. In its intricacy, you find the simplicity of being. This is the map of your connection to all things, drawn in the language of leaves and light. Here, in this verdant vision, you are reminded that to be infinite is to be infinitesimally small.

archival giclée print on hahnemühle photo rag 308gsm. ships flat, unframed. edition of 50.