Venus.
In the middle of the bustle and the passage of time, a figure that does not belong to yesterday or now. A woman made of silence, of imaginary marble and soul awake. His firm feet on earth ... but his essence floats between the eternal and the ephemeral. He does not speak, but keeps the voices of many in his stillness. She is a mother, warrior, lover, daughter, shadow and light. In each line of his face lies the story of all those who once dreamed, fought or loved in silence. Today, marble breathes. Today, the stone feels. Look with an open heart ... because this living woman is not here to move: she is here to move. do you feel it too?
About Venus.
In the middle of the bustle and the passage of time, a figure that does not belong to yesterday or now. A woman made of silence, of imaginary marble and soul awake. His firm feet on earth ... but his essence floats between the eternal and the ephemeral. He does not speak, but keeps the voices of many in his stillness. She is a mother, warrior, ...Read more