Description
Inspired by a dawn she once witnessed in a remote highland, Alia reflects on how life flows, sometimes soft, sometimes soaring. This piece is a personal reminder that even in stillness, there’s movement. Even in silence, a melody plays.
Each brushstroke in the sky is deliberate yet weightless, much like the fleeting moments we often overlook. Alia uses the softness of oil to blend sky and earth, blurring the boundaries between reality and memory. The birds are painted in motion, mid-flight, as if caught between one thought and the next. There’s a quiet narrative here: the meeting of solitude and motion, of presence and escape.
For Alia, every bird represents a story untold, journeys we take inward, and the ones that take us far from home.
