Eclipsed in Awe… Bathed in light and shadow, the eyes seem so familiar. In phosphorescent fields, matter dances to form an image. Awe.. An inescapable beauty throws back its projection, its reflection. What the observer fails to notice, to witness, is the rely, the passageway, in which life sees itself and retains its relations by masking its quieted intentions.
Image by: Norbert Sokolowski