Hitrik & Saphenna
Hitrik Hitrik
Saphenna Saphenna
Hitrik Hitrik
I just splashed sunrise colors on the old bakery wall—now it looks like a portal. If you could paint a wall that opens to a dream, what would you put inside?
Saphenna Saphenna
A maze of mirrored shards, each one reflecting a different memory of childhood—then a staircase that climbs into a field of floating lanterns, each lantern holding a forgotten wish that sighs when you touch it.