Artemis, Veiled and Children of the Moon.
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A scarlet macaw perches close as a goose spreads its wings and a squirrel peers out from a bed of flowers, all gathered around a woman crowned in bloom and butterfly wing. Iridescent bubbles drift through the scene like fragments of some other realm, catching miniature worlds within their surface, while a gilded pocket watch…
Golden flecks scatter across her forehead like a constellation caught mid-bloom, framing a gaze both solemn and knowing. Draped in layered gold jewelry, her presence emerges softly from deep shadow, quiet and unwavering. “Moon Child 3” carries the series forward with the same hushed reverence — innocence held in stillness, luminous against the dark. Part…
Light and shadow split her face in two, a trio of egrets caught mid-flight across the divide. One eye watches steadily from within the dark, the other dissolved into warm light — day and night held in a single glance. “In The Day In The Night” explores duality with quiet restraint, where birds become the…
A woman’s face dissolves into drifting cloud beneath the brim of her hat, egrets scattering around her like stray thoughts taking flight. Calm, distant, and quietly surreal, “Head In The Clouds” lingers in that soft space between daydream and reality — present, yet somewhere else entirely.
Eyes emerge from near-total darkness, crowned by a delicate wreath of leaves and a single red rose. Everything else dissolves into shadow, leaving only the gaze — tender, guarded, uncertain. “In And Out Of Love” captures longing in its rawest form: seen only in glimpses, felt in the spaces left unlit.
Wrapped in an embroidered veil that catches the light like scattered stardust, she gazes out from beneath its shadow, calm and unhurried. Golden particles drift through the frame as if the air itself glows around her, a single bindi marking stillness at the center of it all. “Moon Child 4” brings a new warmth to…
A hummingbird streaks across her closed eyes, its iridescent wings catching light like a comet’s tail, as a beam of fire cuts through the frame and her skin dissolves into stardust and nebula. A second hummingbird hovers near her shoulder, wrapped in swirling cosmic color. “Montoya’s Dream” suspends its subject somewhere between waking and galaxy…
A jeweled maang tikka rests at the center of her brow, its pendant catching soft light beneath a veil embroidered with scattered sequins and gold thread. Her gaze holds steady and unguarded, dusted faintly with shimmer along her cheeks. “Moon Child 6” leans into intricate ornamentation — every stitch and bead a quiet act of…
She holds a torn fragment bearing a tiger’s fierce, watchful eyes over her own, as butterflies swarm her arms and drift through the air around her — as if something wild within her has broken free. Part concealment, part revelation, “Spirit Animal” asks what lies beneath the human face: a quiet ferocity, waiting just behind…
Draped in an ornate veil and layered in beaded necklaces and heavy jhumka earrings, she meets the viewer’s gaze with quiet solemnity, a delicate maang tikka tracing her brow. Every fold of fabric and thread of jewelry speaks of tradition carried with grace, framed in the deep, warm shadow the series is known for. “Moon…
A young girl stands draped in layered gold and beaded jewelry, framed by an ornate patterned canopy that glows like a halo behind her. Birds and moths gather at the edges of the frame, and faint starlight bleeds in from one corner, as if the ordinary and the cosmic have quietly folded into one another….
A woman stands crowned in draped fabric, encircled by an aviary of birds — a mallard in flight, a scarlet macaw, a great stork, doves scattering around her shoulders. Behind her, a gilded, classical backdrop glows like candlelight through old canvas, as if she stands at the center of some ancient ceremony. “Pagan Rituals” evokes…
Her face dissolves into a lush arrangement of classical blooms — peonies, roses, and tulips rendered in rich, painterly detail — set against a glowing horizon where mountains meet a burning sunset sky. Identity blurs into artistry, the line between subject and still life disappearing entirely. “So Tell Me Who You Are” asks its question…
A figure draped in pale silk and gold ornament stands cradling a pelican, framed by a halo of blue and gold script like something salvaged from an old reliquary. Around her, the composition overflows with Old World abundance — heavy florals, moths, parakeets — as if she were pulled from a Dutch master’s still life…
Framed by golden pocket watches curved like twin crescent moons, a woman emerges from an intricate tangle of leaves, blossoms, and birdwing. A silver orb glows at her chest, flamingos gather below in soft repose, and time itself seems to hover, suspended, around her. “Artemis II” deepens the series’ meditation on nature as guardian and…
A child’s steady gaze meets the viewer from within deep shadow, her skin dusted with flecks of gold, her presence quiet yet unmistakably powerful. Bathed in warm darkness, adorned in layered gold jewelry, she carries the same ethereal stillness that defines the collection — innocence rendered timeless, almost otherworldly. “Moon Child 2” continues the series’…
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