Devotion in the Grain of Stone
In this intimate moment carved from myth, devotion bares its flame. Stone, light, and silence converge beneath the bite—where violence becomes vow, and the image breathes its fierce hush into you…
Beneath the Bite, Silence
Held in the hush before light, devotion clenches with quiet teeth. One bite, one breath, and something ancient stirs—not violence, but the grace that follows it…
Where Teeth Become Flame
In the hush before light, stone breathes and the bite becomes prayer. This is not a wound but a vow—one etched into shadow, shaped in silence, and carried like ember…
Dawn Bite, Silent Vow
Before the sky stirs, devotion bares its teeth in the Western Gallery. A monkey warrior locks jaws with a demon—yet what remains is silence, not violence. One breath, one shutter, one vow…
