“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.