Named after a city at the edge of Russia, Sibai traces across the surface a wave of copper, turquoises, and gold. Light stretches and curves, dialoguing with the darkness of night, like a breath drawn from the lands of the Urals.
Each line carries the memory of a border, where Europe and Asia meet, where rock holds the secret of ancient crossings. Here, everything oscillates between the restraint of stone and the surge of light: an inner landscape, swirling, within a mineral silence.
- No photography used. Entirely created on a blank digital canvas