Dreamscape Rhapsody

[2024 / Oil Color on wood, clay] When I look up, not to crumbling towers, and walk in moonlight, not to endless cars, each turn feels a doorway to another world. In some far-off place, I marvel at the unreal. But waking dulls life to quiet tones— have the things you hid found refuge in your dreams? Is it calm, is it joy, or tension, fear— a stranger you’ve never met, a world you’ve never reached?