Blessed Lymphs
Lymph flows where beauty doesn't — carrying desire and grace.
Even the terrible fingers reach like relics: broken, blessed, still wanting.
Unlike blood, it carries no glamour. But it cleanses, protects, and sustains — often unnoticed, like the sacredness of a body not made to please.
Ink, charcoal. 105 × 124 cm
380 g/m² – 100% coton
All my drawings are done not being stretched on frames, leaving them breathing and freely moving…
Lymph flows where beauty doesn't — carrying desire and grace.
Even the terrible fingers reach like relics: broken, blessed, still wanting.
Unlike blood, it carries no glamour. But it cleanses, protects, and sustains — often unnoticed, like the sacredness of a body not made to please.
Ink, charcoal. 105 × 124 cm
380 g/m² – 100% coton
All my drawings are done not being stretched on frames, leaving them breathing and freely moving…
Lymph flows where beauty doesn't — carrying desire and grace.
Even the terrible fingers reach like relics: broken, blessed, still wanting.
Unlike blood, it carries no glamour. But it cleanses, protects, and sustains — often unnoticed, like the sacredness of a body not made to please.
Ink, charcoal. 105 × 124 cm
380 g/m² – 100% coton
All my drawings are done not being stretched on frames, leaving them breathing and freely moving…