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LIMINAL SOULS COLLECTION
LIMINAL SOULS COLLECTION
In Liminal Souls, every figure stands at the edge of something unseen—moments stretched thin between worlds, caught in the quiet gravity of transition. These works are meditations on impermanence, tracing the soft outlines of consciousness as it drifts through fog, memory, and dream. Shadows become language, light becomes confession; what remains are echoes of motion, fragments of thought suspended in endless dusk.
Here, the soul is not depicted as whole, but as scattered—half-remembered, half-forgotten—moving through spaces where meaning trembles and dissolves. Each image invites stillness, a pause within the noise of existence, asking not where we are going, but where we linger when we have nowhere left to be.
all that I couldn't hold
all that I couldn't hold
PART OF THE LIMINAL SOULS COLLECTION
In this work, the figure stands before the weight of absence itself, where memory unravels into light. The piece speaks to the quiet collapse that follows loss, when even shadows feel too heavy to carry.
3276x4096 PX @ 72 DPI
we became the weather
we became the weather
PART OF THE LIMINAL SOULS COLLECTION
They dissolve into the mist, neither arriving nor leaving, only becoming part of the quiet that holds them. In their stillness, the boundaries between body and atmosphere fade, and what remains is presence without form.
3276x4096 PX @ 72 DPI
The silence that waited for me
The silence that waited for me
PART OF THE LIMINAL SOULS COLLECTION
He stands before the light as if meeting an old truth, patient and wordless. In that vast hush, time folds inward, and the self becomes something both infinite and fleeting.
6400x8000 PX @ 72 DPI
no sky below
no sky below
PART OF THE LIMINAL SOULS COLLECTION
In No Sky Below, the soul drifts through the quiet space between presence and disappearance. It embodies the heart of Liminal Souls — where falling becomes a form of becoming.
2656x3220 PX @ 72 DPI
echo of a body
echo of a body
PART OF THE LIMINAL SOULS COLLECTION
In Echo of a Body, presence becomes a fading memory, dissolving into the quiet expanse that surrounds it. The figure lingers between being and remembrance — a soul suspended in the soft decay of existence.
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they're still here, somewhere
they're still here, somewhere
PART OF THE LIMINAL SOULS COLLECTION
In They’re Still Here, Somewhere, absence takes the shape of memory — faint, suspended, and unresolved. The piece captures the essence of Liminal Souls: the quiet persistence of those who have left, yet never fully departed.
3276x4096 PX @ 72 DPI
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