What Was Given, Remains
Two entwined devatas rise from Angkor’s second-tier courtyard. Their gesture, carved in stillness, becomes gold. This curatorial meditation reveals what devotion never lets go.
The Memory That Stood Still
Twin devatas in quiet embrace. A hand extended, a lotus raised. Beneath Angkor’s towers, silence is not absence—it is memory made visible in stone.
The Touch That Remains
Two devatas lean toward each other in Angkor Wat’s upper court. One hand rests gently, endlessly. Their gesture is not moment—but memory, still unfolding.
The Light That Became Remembering
Evening settles on Angkor’s upper courtyard. Two entwined devatas become vessels of stillness and sacred recall. A touch, a gaze, and the hush of gold remain.
