Adaezo Okaro

Mariela Di Nardo

It is the eternal song of what flows without question or force, carving its path between rocks and roots, tracing a destiny it never seeks. A silent pulse that intertwines everything in its wake, defying the forces that seek to disturb the fragile balance of nature.

Shad

Everyone lives with their own demons. People are afraid of them, avoid them… But I want to show their dark beauty.

Bita Emami

Healing is not always an easy task. Some wounds vanish.

NurArt

Maybe you knew some of my faces, but I still don't know how to thread all their stories.

Mariela Di Nardo

It is the eternal song of what flows without question or force, carving its path between rocks and roots, tracing a destiny it never seeks. A silent pulse that intertwines everything in its wake, defying the forces that seek to disturb the fragile balance of nature.

Shad

Everyone lives with their own demons. People are afraid of them, avoid them… But I want to show their dark beauty.

Bita Emami

Healing is not always an easy task. Some wounds vanish.

NurArt

Maybe you knew some of my faces, but I still don't know how to thread all their stories.

Mariela Di Nardo

It is the eternal song of what flows without question or force, carving its path between rocks and roots, tracing a destiny it never seeks. A silent pulse that intertwines everything in its wake, defying the forces that seek to disturb the fragile balance of nature.

Shad

Everyone lives with their own demons. People are afraid of them, avoid them… But I want to show their dark beauty.

Bita Emami

Healing is not always an easy task. Some wounds vanish.

NurArt

Maybe you knew some of my faces, but I still don't know how to thread all their stories.