Caracan

Description:

Caravan, Oil on Canvas, 40x140cm, Under a pale and watchful sky,
the strange travellers crossed the sleeping land.
No one knew where they had begun,
and no one knew what they were seeking. Their caravan, woven from bone, thread, and forgotten things,
floated lightly above the dust of old worlds.
Inside it, they carried silent relics,
glowing seeds, and stories never spoken aloud. They followed a call that had no voice,
a whisper hidden in the wind and stone.
At night, beneath the cold stars,
their moving home hummed like it remembered something lost. By dawn, they vanished beyond the horizon,
leaving no answer and no farewell.
Only the feeling that they had passed through a dream.