Faceless Sorrow

She has no face, yet she cries. Black tears — as heavy as a wounded soul — fall from an absence that speaks louder than a thousand gazes. It is the silent voice of a pain consumed in the silence of others: visible, yet unrecognized. Here, sadness becomes matter. It descends. It swallows. It takes your breath away. And in what remains, perhaps, we still glimpse the soul of those who feel.

Mixed media on canvas
40 x 60 cm
2026

Original artwork – one of a kind

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