The becoming

Becoming

‘’She stands in stillness,
soft but strong,
a whisper shaped in stone.

No arms to hold,
yet all is held
the weight, the light, the unknown.

She rises quiet,
rooted deep,
a spirit carved in stone.

Woman of silence,
woman of grace,
earth-born, sky-bound,
wild and free’.

Beautiful touching words to go with her sculpture, written by the artist Sedef Kocak. 

I am in awe with her beautiful clay sculptures that speak the language of her heart. 

Sedef: 
‘The heart speaks in a mystical way for me beyond the grasp of the intellectual mind.
It speaks in the language of unconditional love, where one feels free, seen, present, and whole.

In a universe that is both fractal and holographic, woven with sacred geometry and pure consciousness, there is no space for judgments, ideologies , or concepts. Only the quiet truth of being. The everlasting presence of our being..

This is the essence of my work. This is not art for decoration. This is art for feeling.’

A pure and earthy sculpture in undyed clay. 

One available.