"Holiness was never quiet, it moved through the fire and kept walking."
- Nat Berhe
A solitary robed figure in cool blue walks in profile through a violently abstracted field of swirling color, blue, teal, crimson, gold, and ochre colliding in every direction. On her head rests a golden crown of candles like a living menorah, a beacon amid the chaos. A blood-red rectangular frame delineates the space behind her, suggesting both a doorway and a wound. The work transforms procession into sacred resistance.
Medium: Oil on Canvas
Size: 30" x 40"
$7,000.00
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