Where I am, there it blooms

About the power that is born from love, and grows even through concrete. About a woman who knows how to not just survive, but also grow. Her back is naked, open, vulnerable. And the sunflower here is not just a flower, but a memory, a talisman and a quiet stubbornness to live. Because true power is quiet. It does not break, it holds. A flower in place of a face is about love without words. A light that needs no explanation. Because sometimes we speak with it, not with words. The house in the background is not just architecture. It is the city she carries within herself. A place that has become a part of her heart. Blue is about peace and sadness, about the sky before dawn. About the path that was not easy. And gold is about love that does not disappear. Even in the dark. This is a story about a woman who knows how to love. And therefore - strong. Who blooms where others fade. Because where she is - life appears. My work here is the only copy of my unique and original handiwork. Household images are computer generated and may not be to scale and are for illustrative purposes only. Make an offer for this job! If you have any further questions about this piece or would like to see more photos, please feel free to ask.