These works are born from the silence of the mountains and the memory of rivers that have flowed long before us and will continue long after. At first glance, they may appear as compositions of stone, texture, and form; an exploration of raw beauty shaped by time. But this series is not merely about aesthetics. It is about truth. Mountains do not recognise borders. Rivers do not carry passports. The earth does not divide itself the way we do. All boundaries are man made (literally) drawn out of power, greed, fear, and control. And in our relentless pursuit of more, we are wounding the very planet that sustains us. The stones in these works are not just elements of landscape. They are witnesses. They have endured, adapted, and survived; yet even they are now under threat. Bombs explode on them. Testosterone fuelled wars destroy them. Through this series, I invite you to pause. To reflect. To remember that we belong to the earth, not the other way around. This is not just about beauty. ...