A circle of fire burns brightly in the centre, surrounded by layers of mist and colour moving inwards and outwards. Everything returns to the core, where silence and power converge.
"Thirty spokes form a wheel, but the hole in the middle makes it usable." - Laozi
This work is a reminder that emptiness is not absence, but…
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Sing to us, ancient voices, of stories that do not fade.
Of Gilgamesh who sought to escape death, of Icarus who flew too high,
of the tower that reached for heaven and the gate that led to the underworld.
Show how words turn into light, how temples and cities rise again in steel and mist.
Bring us the echo of Dante’s flames, of the Tao that cannot be named,
of the God who spoke: “Let there be light.”
Thus appears Morpheus:
a universe where past…
