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In White, I wanted to capture that moment when everything seems to stop. The landscape is covered by a light that almost erases it, a calm so deep it can be felt. In the distance, a green line breaks the stillness — a quiet breath of life that endures in the silence. I’m drawn to that contrast: the softness of white against the strength of color, the stillness beside what keeps growing. To me, white isn’t emptiness but a space full of possibilities, a pause where things can breathe slowly. This work comes from the need to observe the balance between what is silent and what still beats, between what seems to end and what is just beginning. White is a place where time softens, where light and shadow understand each other without words.

In White, I wanted to capture that moment when everything seems to stop. The landscape is covered by a light that almost erases it, a calm so deep it can be felt. In the distance, a green line breaks the stillness — a quiet breath of life that endures in the silence. I’m drawn to that contrast: the softness of white against the strength of color, the stillness beside what keeps growing. To me, white isn’t emptiness but a space full of possibilities, a pause where things can breathe slowly. This work comes from the need to observe the balance between what is silent and what still beats, between what seems to end and what is just beginning. White is a place where time softens, where light and shadow understand each other without words.