11/10/25

“Have You Loved Me in the Dark?” dwells in the trembling space between faith and doubt — where love is no longer seen, only felt. Rendered in deep monochrome, the figure emerges from shadow as both question and confession, its silence heavy with devotion. Each texture carries the weight of unseen faith, turning absence into intimacy — a testament to love that endures without the promise of light.

8000x8000 PX @ 72 DPI

11/10/25

“Father, Into Your Hands I Commend My Spirit” captures the quiet gravity of surrender — the moment where faith and mortality intertwine. Rendered in stark monochrome, the figure’s bowed form dissolves into shadow, embodying both the fragility of flesh and the strength of devotion. Each brushstroke hums with reverence, transforming anguish into transcendence — a prayer not of words, but of silence and light.

4320x6048 PX @ 72 DPI

10/30/25

“Untitled (Heaven, Interrupted)” explores the fragile space between transcendence and interference — where faith flickers like static, caught between signal and silence. The figure’s ascent feels less like salvation than a transmission lost mid-prayer, suspended in the gray noise of belief.

4500x5625 @ 72 DPI

10/24/25

“Where Heaven Breaks Through” reflects on the delicate boundary between the mortal and the divine — the moment when infinite light pierces the finite world. The solitary figure ascends toward a horizon of radiance, embodying the soul’s journey toward grace and transcendence.

The light is not merely illumination, but revelation — a visual testament to the divine breaking into human experience. In the interplay of shadow and brilliance, the work evokes both the fragility of earthly existence and the hope of renewal, inviting the viewer to witness the sacred moment when Heaven breaks through.

6395x8000 PX @ 150 DPI 

10/22/25

In this work, light becomes both a presence and a promise — emerging not as a sudden brilliance, but as a quiet revelation rising from beneath the weight of shadow. The figures exist between ruin and renewal: one extending, one receiving, both caught in the fragile balance between despair and deliverance.

The piece reflects the universal moment of being found — when grace, in whatever form it takes, reaches through the darkness and reminds us that even in the mire, dawn waits to be born.

Rendered in deep chiaroscuro tones, the composition invites contemplation of mercy, redemption, and the transformative power of compassion.

8000x7920 PX @ 72 DPI

10/21/25

There is a kind of prayer that happens when the world is asleep — a prayer made of breath and trembling, where words dissolve into light. The darkness around him is alive, vast, and listening. The dawn waits, not yet breaking, as he holds the weight of everything he cannot control.

In this stillness, belief becomes both anchor and wound — a fragile hope that morning will return, even if he must face it alone.

3888x4860 PX @ 72 DPI