LADY IN WHITE - Triptych Series (Ongoing)

Artistic Statement:

As I sit here, surrounded by the ebb and flow of life, I can't help but feel like I'm in the process of evaporating into nothingness. It's a strange sensation, this feeling of being consumed by the vastness of existence, like a drop of water disappearing into the sky.

At times, it's overwhelming to think about how small and insignificant we can feel in the grand scheme of things. Like a whisper in a hurricane, our voices can seem lost amidst the chaos of the world around us.

But perhaps, in the midst of this evaporation, there lies a certain beauty. Maybe, just maybe, it's in these moments of dissolution that we find our truest selves. Stripped of the layers we've built up over time, we're left with the raw essence of who we are.

So, as I navigate this feeling of fading away, I choose to embrace it rather than fight against it. For in the process of evaporating into nothingness, there lies the possibility of transformation, of becoming something greater than I ever thought possible. And maybe, just maybe, that's where true freedom lies. - KD

Lady In White

In the heart of a winter's night, when the moon cast its icy glow upon the landscape, there wanders a Lady in White. Her ethereal figure, wrapped in layers of billowing fabric, seemed to dance with each step she takes through the frost-laden forest.

With every breath, misty tendrils escapes her lips, blending seamlessly with the frozen air around her. Her hair, adorned with delicate sheer lace that sparkled like stars in the darkness.

The Lady in White moves with a grace that belies the harshness of the winter chill. Her footsteps leave no trace upon the pristine snow, as if she were a spirit gliding across the frozen expanse. Yet, despite her otherworldly aura, there is a sense of loneliness that clings to her like the frost on the branches.

As she wanders deeper into the wintry wilderness, her eyes search the horizon with a longing that speaks of a yearning for warmth and companionship. But still, she presses on, her determination unwavering, her spirit unbroken.

And so, enveloped in her ghostly shroud, the Lady in White continues her solitary journey through the sublimation of winter, a beacon of beauty and resilience amidst the frozen landscape. - KD