145×75 cm, acrylic and glass paints

• In the darkness of forms, a face emerges – not a person, but a reflection of thought.
• The light does not come from outside, but rises from within, like a memory of existence.
• The surface breathes, cracks, and closes again – like the skin of time.
• Gold and black exchange their places – darkness glows, and light remains silent.
• “The Voice of Silence” is a memory of the stillness before the word,
the moment when consciousness awakens in the fire of self-realization.