A woman gazes into her reflection with quiet resolve, her arm raised in a gesture of self-tending. Beside her, a cat sits like a sentinel—both in the room and in the mirrored world. Scissors lie beneath the glass, hinting at transformation. This woodcut—carved and printed by hand—channels the ancient ritual of reflection: the private, sometimes unsettling act of facing oneself fully.
In Mirror Work, duality becomes poetry. What is seen and what is felt are layered with symbolism—the sacred feline companion, the mirror as portal, the cut waiting to be made. The monochrome palette evokes timelessness, while the bold carving sings with the artist’s steady hand and fearless heart.
To own this piece is to invite transformation.
It is not merely décor—it is a talisman.
A daily reminder that the real magic begins when we dare to look within.
A woman gazes into her reflection with quiet resolve, her arm raised in a gesture of self-tending. Beside her, a cat sits like a sentinel—both in the room and in the mirrored world. Scissors lie beneath the glass, hinting at transformation. This woodcut—carved and printed by hand—channels the ancient ritual of reflection: the private, sometimes unsettling act of facing oneself fully.
In Mirror Work, duality becomes poetry. What is seen and what is felt are layered with symbolism—the sacred feline companion, the mirror as portal, the cut waiting to be made. The monochrome palette evokes timelessness, while the bold carving sings with the artist’s steady hand and fearless heart.
To own this piece is to invite transformation.
It is not merely décor—it is a talisman.
A daily reminder that the real magic begins when we dare to look within.
