“Fallen, Yet Rising” This isn’t just a fallen angel. It’s the moment the soul remembers what it came here to shed. The collapse of illusion. The breaking of stone. The beginning of awakening. The crown bleeds — not from defeat, but from the painful beauty of truth emerging. This piece is a portal: ⟡ Between the physical and the divine ⟡ Between popart and spiritual art ⟡ Between who we were told to be… and who we truly are. Created with acrylic, spray paint, and multilayer stencils — energy-infused, spiritually raw. On 50 x 70 cm canvas. Let the wings break, so the light can pour through.