There’s a strange calm that comes when you can’t see everything. When part of the world is blurred, crossed out, or hidden behind smoke and shadow. That’s what these portraits hold. Three faces, each striking, each incomplete. Their eyes obscured, their expressions half-revealed.
At first, it feels unsettling. Why can’t you see them clearly? But as you stare, the mystery pulls you in. You start to realize: this isn’t about them. It’s about you. The unseen, unspoken parts of yourself. The sides you guard. The stories you never tell.
Hung together, these pieces are a mirror for the hidden chapters of your life. The contrasts of light and darkness remind you that beauty is not always in perfection, but in the tension between clarity and chaos. The smudges, the brushstrokes, the fragments whisper of resilience, survival, and depth.
Place this triptych in your living room, studio, or bedroom and let it provoke thought. Let it remind you that identity is never whole, never fully shown. Sometimes what you choose not to reveal says more than what you do.
