The Shaman
The Shaman The ravens circle high in the wind, A sign that the time will begin. The soul wanders, near and far, In the shadow …
The Shaman The ravens circle high in the wind, A sign that the time will begin. The soul wanders, near and far, In the shadow …
Echoes of the Past In the shadows of trees, where circles turn, A murmur of wisdom, eternal to learn. Symbols hidden, in bark and stone, …
The Soul of our Planet Through the grass of time, the winds whisper, The eye of the ancestors gazes deep into the night, Animals dance, …
“Whispers of the Shadows” The shadows hidden between ancient trees, The symbols stand and seem to dream Of times long past. They linger forever …
The search for one’s identity is central in art and life. But how can one truly find themselves? For artists, it often means exploring their …
The Language of My Art – An Introduction Welcome to the central part of my website, where I want to place my artworks at the …