sold
airi © she never wore the weather 𓅭
airi © she never wore the weather 𓅭
airi © she never wore the weather 𓅭
80 x 80 cm,
acrylic and oil on canvas,
2025
𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘱 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘩, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘸, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘦… 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦.
𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯’𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘬, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘪𝘳, 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵, 𝘣𝘦𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦. 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘥𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘦𝘥.
𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳… 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘳.
sori © stitched in solitude 𓃭
airi © she never wore the weather 𓅭
airi © she never wore the weather 𓅭
80 x 80 cm,
acrylic and oil on canvas,
2025
𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘴𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘭𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯, 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯. 𝘯𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘥, 𝘯𝘰 𝘵𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘯𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨... 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘩𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮.
𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘭 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭, 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘭𝘥. 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘷𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘵, 𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦. 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘳, 𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨... 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘪, 𝘢𝘵 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨.
eli © I see you 𓄃
90 x 100 cm,
acrylic and oil on linen,
2024
𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘱𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘦, 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘦. 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘦-𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘱, 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴... 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭, 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘶𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘦.
𝘚𝘩𝘺 𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘦𝘳, 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘥𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘷𝘦𝘪𝘭𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵, 𝘮𝘢𝘴𝘬𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺... 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺. 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘺 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘳, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘵 𝘱𝘶𝘳𝘦, 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘦.
naomi © hide away
90 x 100 cm,
acrylic and oil on linen,
2024
𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘥, 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦. 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘵𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵.
𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳'𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘪𝘦𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘺, 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘬𝘺. 𝘢 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩, 𝘢 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘶𝘯𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘯, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦.
𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘨𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘮, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮... 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯, 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯, 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘦𝘯.
lumi © lost in a dream 𓃹
90 x 100 cm,
acrylic and oil on linen,
2024
𝘐𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘻𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴, 𝘪 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴. 𝘢 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘮𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘳, 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥'𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨. 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧𝘺 𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘴𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘳, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘪𝘨 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘳.
𝘔𝘺 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘺, 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘬𝘺, 𝘦𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘮, 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘰𝘮𝘦. 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯'𝘴 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸, 𝘐 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸, 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘦𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘦.
loui © beneath the waves of lunar light 𓂃𓂄
70 x 80 cm,
acrylic and oil on linen,
2024
𝘢 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺’𝘥 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥.
𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵, 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦 𝘤𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘪𝘴𝘵.
𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘻𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘥𝘦𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘳𝘰𝘢𝘮 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦. 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳, 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘰𝘯𝘺.
jessi © transcendence on broken glass
90 x 100 cm,
acrylic and oil on linen,
2024
𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵, 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘶𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵. 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘢𝘳 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦, 𝘣𝘭𝘶𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘦.
𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘬𝘦. 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸, 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘭 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸.
𝘪𝘯 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘩, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘵-𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘸𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘩. 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴... 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘤𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘴.