Sleeping Pattern
Medium: Watercolour on paper.
Size: 21× 30cm
Translator of Their World
Some beings never fully form.
They drift beneath consciousness—like creatures beneath frozen seas,
or feelings once held but never spoken.
Sleeping Pattern is not just rest.
It is memory loosening into quiet, unblinking ripples.
These shapes need no names.
They exist in the tremble of breath underwater,
in rhythms left unsaid.
You think they are falling asleep—
but really, they are quietly drifting
along the edges of unfinished dreams,
neither awake, nor asleep.
Medium: Watercolour on paper.
Size: 21× 30cm
Translator of Their World
Some beings never fully form.
They drift beneath consciousness—like creatures beneath frozen seas,
or feelings once held but never spoken.
Sleeping Pattern is not just rest.
It is memory loosening into quiet, unblinking ripples.
These shapes need no names.
They exist in the tremble of breath underwater,
in rhythms left unsaid.
You think they are falling asleep—
but really, they are quietly drifting
along the edges of unfinished dreams,
neither awake, nor asleep.
Medium: Watercolour on paper.
Size: 21× 30cm
Translator of Their World
Some beings never fully form.
They drift beneath consciousness—like creatures beneath frozen seas,
or feelings once held but never spoken.
Sleeping Pattern is not just rest.
It is memory loosening into quiet, unblinking ripples.
These shapes need no names.
They exist in the tremble of breath underwater,
in rhythms left unsaid.
You think they are falling asleep—
but really, they are quietly drifting
along the edges of unfinished dreams,
neither awake, nor asleep.