She closes her eyes, not to hide... but to bloom within.

Lotus flowers and leaves gently vein her face, guarding her sacred dreams.

In the quite of her mind, where the world fades, she drifts deeper... to a place where thoughts flow like water, soft, endless and pure.

Two golden fishes dance below... keepers of balance, symbols of prosperity and eternal motion... guiding her journey within.

She is not asleep.

She is awakening to her truest self, where beauty, silence and movement coexist.

Acrylic on Canvas