I, the Eye Between Worlds

A vision born not from imagination, but from memory. This being emerged unbidden through my hands, revealing itself only as I surrendered the idea of control. Part dragon, part sentinel, part seer; this guardian stands between realms, cloaked in layered truths and ancestral echoes.

The blue avian presence, adorned with a crown of cosmic knowing, watches with one unwavering eye. The white-scaled figure, once hidden, now unfolds as a revelation encoded in its very skin. Their gaze meets at the threshold, a singular, cosmic eye—the I—through which dimensions pulse and ancient agreements whisper.

The texture is intentional: scaled lines, reptilian ridges, feathers and fur—all tactile reminders that we are shaped by many lives. The gold background hums like a forgotten temple wall, vibrating with light codes. Each element invites the viewer into a communion—not to look at the art, but to be seen by it.

This piece is a portal, not a picture. A record of a moment when I said yes to the unknown and was met by a truth older than time.