Titled after a Rumi quote.
A figure emerges from shadow and light, their gaze lifted as though searching for something beyond the frame. Rust-colored hair flares like fire against a storm of blacks, blues, and whites, while faint circles and markings surface beneath the layers — symbols of thought, memory, and the unseen structures that guide us. There is both softness and defiance in the face, an openness to possibility.
This work reflects the truth of Rumi’s words: when you follow what you love, beauty seeps through even the chaos.
- Collections: Guided by Ghosts, Works on Paper