



In a circular, icon-like field, the cool blue profile of a woman confronts a radiant, earth-warmed sky, her calm gaze becoming the threshold between the visible and the inward. Opposite her, an angelic figure—drawn with deliberate line and feathered symmetry—cradles a small winged infant, turning maternity into a sacred custody rather than a private event. The chromatic tension of turquoise against amber and rust suggests a dialogue between human doubt and spiritual assurance, as if protection is not promised from above but patiently held in the space we learn to see. The composition reads like a quiet revelation: intimacy enlarged into myth, tenderness rendered as a cosmology.







