Acrylic on Canvas
200cm x 160cm
2026
There was a time when everything went dark.
Love slipped through my fingers,
the goodbyes left
voids impossible to fill,
and that dream that once
sustained my world
collapsed silently,
like a castle without foundations.
the goodbyes left
voids impossible to fill,
and that dream that once
sustained my world
collapsed silently,
like a castle without foundations.
I fell.
I fell deep,
where neither names nor promises reach,
where time grows heavy
and breathing is an act of resistance.
I fell deep,
where neither names nor promises reach,
where time grows heavy
and breathing is an act of resistance.
And there,
on the ground of my own collapse,
sleeps my most fragile reflection,
my purest truth.
on the ground of my own collapse,
sleeps my most fragile reflection,
my purest truth.
The one that felt everything
without knowing how to bear it.
without knowing how to bear it.
But even in the darkest night,
something remains.
Them.
Those who still walk beside me,
those who are no longer here,
but never truly left.
Their voices, their spirit, their tenderness...
weaving light into the darkness
that dwells within me.
something remains.
Them.
Those who still walk beside me,
those who are no longer here,
but never truly left.
Their voices, their spirit, their tenderness...
weaving light into the darkness
that dwells within me.
A new day dawns.
A glimmer, like invisible words,
enters through the window of my heart,
and barely touching the air,
a whisper is heard...
A glimmer, like invisible words,
enters through the window of my heart,
and barely touching the air,
a whisper is heard...
"I'm here..."