The Arrival
48 x 36
Acrylic on Canvas
Dubes, 2025
This work does not depict an approaching moment.
It acknowledges one that already passed.
The Arrival is a quiet recognition of an ancient inner-dimensional visitation — not extraterrestrial in the cinematic sense, but something closer, subtler, and far older than our current narratives allow. I was born millennia after the first arrival.
So were you.
What persists is not proof, but imprint.
A frequency embedded deep enough that it no longer needs belief to exist.
We were taught to ignore it.
This painting is a tip of the hat to that first inner-dimensional pitstop.
The Arrival
48 x 36
Acrylic on Canvas
Dubes, 2025
This work does not depict an approaching moment.
It acknowledges one that already passed.
The Arrival is a quiet recognition of an ancient inner-dimensional visitation — not extraterrestrial in the cinematic sense, but something closer, subtler, and far older than our current narratives allow. I was born millennia after the first arrival.
So were you.
What persists is not proof, but imprint.
A frequency embedded deep enough that it no longer needs belief to exist.
We were taught to ignore it.
This painting is a tip of the hat to that first inner-dimensional pitstop.