The World Tree did not appear overnight. It began as a question — a line, a search for form. Before the gold, before the texture, there was graphite. Honest. Raw....
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The World Tree - a tree upon which worlds ripen (c) Harlauta. In my creative perception, many simultaneous probabilities always live. And each of them has an equal right...
My paintings carry a secret — an object or scent sealed inside. A doorway into memory. 🤍DM for details ———-
Before colour — there is line. Graphite, ink, and the memory of wind in the branches. ———-
From forest to paper — the first breath of a new series. Trees teach me patience. And movement. ———-
Before the brush touches the canvas — I walk. I watch. I listen to trees. Do you ever feel that nature speaks its own language? ———-
Something new is appearing in my painting process 🤍 What is it about, how do you think? ———-

Into the Nowhere and Back (dyptich) What awaits you, traveler, on this road? Upwards, into the nowhere — or back? ------- Canvas, oil, acrylic 60 x 160 x 2 cm (60 x 80 x...
