75×145 cm, acrylic and glass paints

• In the gold of morning, the darkness of night dissolves.
• The first rays touch matter – it breathes, awakens, begins to shine.
• The light does not come from outside – it rises from within, a memory of beginning.
• There is no sharpness in this transition, only movement – soft, endless, true.
• “Light of the Dawn” is a memory of the first moment of awareness –
when the world is born from itself to be seen anew.