This linocut doesn’t tell a story. It doesn’t seek the shape of reality. It listens. To itself. To silence. To what circles quietly inside.
Each line is a trace of thought, of breath, of pulse. It doesn’t reach outward — it returns. Inward. To that place where everything exists before it has a name.
“Within” is a record of a moment when energy stops fleeing. It chooses to stay. To gather. To be here. To be within.
This is not a vortex of chaos. It’s a vortex of return.
Hand-carved with care, this piece is released as a limited edition of 50 prints.
