MEMORY OF THE SOUL
There is a place where the human world meets the unnamed...
The violet reveals the vortex of the soul's memory, a spiral of return to the very essence of existence.
It is the color of portals, of transformation, of an energy that knows more about us than we know ourselves.
In the center shines a white light, like the first breath of God within a human being.
This is the "You" from before time—your subtle essence, your pre-earthly consciousness. It looks like someone who is passing through a gate, not leaving… but returning.
This is an image of returning to one's own Source.
It reminds you...
Who you were before you became flesh.
Who you are when you strip away all earthly stories.
Where you return to when you close your eyes.
Like the moment when the soul, before entering the body, still gazes upon the Light from which it was created.
There are paintings that do not emerge only from a palette of paints, but from the memory of the soul... This is one of them.
It is the energy of coming home to oneself. To that which is primal. To the part that knows no fear, no doubt, and no weight of life.
There is a subtle energy there... like an echo of an old "self," like a guide, like a whisper of the Higher Self. It looks toward the light, not to enter it, but to recognize it.
This painting is about the moment when something within us begins to remember. The moment when the soul says:
This is mine.
This is true.
This is me.
Created from silence and awe. From breath. From a deep need to return to one's inner self.
Painting: "Memory of the Soul"
100x80 cm