PANIL EDITIONS

Through new eyes, Im seeing the world for the very first time.  
With an open mind, the mundane has become the extraordinary.  
And with new focus, the silence of the trees in the wind has become an orchestra of living music.  
A sigil in the sky, the mark of a new era of discovery.

S I G I L / / #6/10

HOUSES

I find beauty in old abandoned houses, cracks and scuffs left by time give even more meaning to architecture. Old houses merge with nature year after year, when no man steps into them. Looking at this, you ask yourself questions about the meaning and transience of life, I try to feel every house that I draw, because in the end there will be nothing left of them. Drawing only.