"The Veil" Fine Art Print 12"x16"
She wears what was once meant to break her.
This hannya mask—drawn from a sculpture I built by hand—is not just a symbol of wrath or sorrow, but of transformation after betrayal. After abuse. It’s a face forged in fire, worn by a woman who learned to alchemize her pain into power.
Her true face is hidden, but her story is anything but silent.
This is for the ones who had to become myth to survive.
For those who know that sometimes, protection looks like rage—but underneath it is the softest kind of truth.
Pairs with “The Offering” but stands alone in its power
She wears what was once meant to break her.
This hannya mask—drawn from a sculpture I built by hand—is not just a symbol of wrath or sorrow, but of transformation after betrayal. After abuse. It’s a face forged in fire, worn by a woman who learned to alchemize her pain into power.
Her true face is hidden, but her story is anything but silent.
This is for the ones who had to become myth to survive.
For those who know that sometimes, protection looks like rage—but underneath it is the softest kind of truth.
Pairs with “The Offering” but stands alone in its power
She wears what was once meant to break her.
This hannya mask—drawn from a sculpture I built by hand—is not just a symbol of wrath or sorrow, but of transformation after betrayal. After abuse. It’s a face forged in fire, worn by a woman who learned to alchemize her pain into power.
Her true face is hidden, but her story is anything but silent.
This is for the ones who had to become myth to survive.
For those who know that sometimes, protection looks like rage—but underneath it is the softest kind of truth.
Pairs with “The Offering” but stands alone in its power