There are fragments of the sun and the moon in all of us.
The dark and the light of our souls.
The pieces that exist in parallels, never intersecting yet remain each other’s invisible pull.
These are the fragments that have senses, they flow in harmony.
Sharp and bright like a piercing acid yellow punctuating a deep blue sky.
The rays bursting from our eyes, planting seeds of passion, hope and love. In all that we feel, all that we do, there is a piece of the sun, moon and earth in all our souls.
A modern cubist abstract 5400 x 7200 px DPI 300