"This work is a visual meditation. I wanted to capture a moment where the journey is more important than the destination. The colorful tiles symbolize the emotions and experiences we encounter along the way—sometimes warm, sometimes cool, sometimes chaotic, but always part of the path.

The figure walking to the temple is small, almost lost in the grandeur of the landscape. That is intentional: it is a reflection on how insignificant we can feel in the face of the unknown, the spiritual, the sublime. Yet he continues on. That is courage.

The vertical lines on either side are like memories or thoughts—sometimes clear, sometimes blurred. They guide, but also hinder. And the temple? It does not stand there as an endpoint, but as an invitation to introspection. It is not a religious building, but an inner space.

The air, with its transition from warm to cool, is time itself. Perhaps it is morning, perhaps evening. Perhaps it is both. For in this world, time is fluid, just like meaning.

I call it ‘Where form disappears’, because silence is not the absence of sound, but the moment when everything converges: color, form, feeling, and meaning.”_