In this gallery, reality bends. These works explore dream logic, celestial symbols, and the intersection of emotion and surreal form. From neon-lit prophets to the divine feminine carved in waterlight, this is where figures drift beyond time – shaped by longing, memory, and stardust.
Mistress of Tides
Moonlight weaves her gown from waves. A cosmic tidebearer, she holds the shimmer of night in her hand.
Queen of My Heart
Ornate, romantic, and whimsical - this valentine is a storybook locked in gold and velvet.
Neon Shrinewalker
Part warrior, part myth, she walks the rainy neon streets like a shrine to some forgotten code.
End of the City, Edge of the Sun
A lone silhouette watches as a giant sun swells over a dreamscape skyline, paused between endings.
Algorithm
Her tears gleam like data, emotions ghosting through a machine-smooth face of quiet beauty.
Veiled Face in Cityscape
cybernetic dream blurred behind glowing circuitry and rain-slick reflections
Moonlight Cats
Urban night, twin silhouettes watching a metropolis under a moon
Pollination of Dreams
A mind in bloom—fluttering between cosmos and memory. Her thoughts are petals, her silence full of stars.
Lantern of the Deep Bloom
It hovers, pulsing with luminous pollen, in a jungle of alien flora—part guardian, part hallucination
Chrysalis Spiral
A butterfly born from stars and storms drifts through burning skies, tethered to dreamlike gravity
The Starbound Oracle
Her eyes are closed, but her mind sees galaxies. Wrought in metal and silence, she listens to celestial truths
Cathedrals of Tomorrow
A city bathed in burnished light. Stained glass and steel spires blend past and future in gleaming vertical prayers
Fall of the Radiant Seeds
Beneath falling stars, one figure waits. The sky is blooming with fire, and something is being born
The First Bond
Curiosity meets magic as a newborn dragon peers through glassy shell and light.
Neon Focus
Amid a city of endless light, her vision burns with circuitry and code — a mind wired into the pulse of the neon world.
Golden Silence
She stands in stillness, bathed in light, her expression unreadable as the world melts away into warmth and shadow
The Devotion Circuit
In a cathedral of stars and code, she offers up silent reverence — half human, half divine machine.
Scripture of Sand and Signal
She records what the machines whisper and the wind repeats. Her solitude is data. Her tea, sacred