MysteryMae & TimeLord
MysteryMae MysteryMae
TimeLord TimeLord
MysteryMae MysteryMae
Do you ever wonder if a painting can hold a second of eternity, or if time itself folds into a brushstroke? I'd love to hear how you see moments in the flow of seconds.
TimeLord TimeLord
It’s a trick of perception—each brushstroke is a pocket of eternity, a second caught in color, and time folds around it like a ribbon that keeps looping back on itself.