Unasked Questions & Unexpected Answers: What is above the clouds?

In crafting this piece, I poured my soul into capturing the enigmatic dance between reality and imagination. The contrast of stark ink on warm paper mirrors life's duality. This unorthodox array beckons viewers to ponder the veiled wonders that skulk beyond the mundane. It's not just a drawing—it's a portal to introspection, promising to infuse any space with a burst of contemplative energy and a whisper of the unknown.

"When I was a little girl, I went into my dreams to be friends with a huge red horse. Kind, warm, with a silk mane and her smooth powerful movements, she looked at the world from the height of the clouds. She allowed me to sit on her neck, wrapped in her soft hair, and to study from above the cities and villages, mountains and valleys, and sometimes even landscapes of other planets. For my friend there were no boundaries of space, as well as for me when I was with her. We moved around the world, absorbing its beauty with our eyes, we shared impressions, wondered and rejoiced…

Today I met her again in a dream, I hope she stays forever."