There are faces in the dust if you look long enough.
 
Moon Dreams explores the fragile boundary between the human and the celestial, between what endures and what fades. A woman’s face emerges through fissures of parched earth, her lips and the rising moon sharing the same soft blush of impossible hope.
 
This piece speaks of time, of the quiet persistence of beauty even as the world cracks and forgets. The moon becomes both witness and memory, watching, waiting, reflecting all that the earth has buried.
 
Part surreal meditation, part whispered prayer, Moon Dreams invites you to linger in the spaces where the divine and the decayed become one.