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The Garden of Silence
They say silence is where the journey ends. I do not believe them. Silence is only the gate. Beyond it lies a garden where nothing asks to be named, because everything already belongs. There, the soul no longer searches for truth, nor for God, nor even for itself. It simply remembers. Perhaps heaven is not a place we reach. Perhaps it is the moment we stop leaving ourselves. The oldest trees do not speak. The deepest rivers do not explain. The stars never argue with the night. They simply become what they were always meant to be. Maybe that is what silence has been trying to teach us all along: Not how to disappear, but how to return.
- Artist
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- Collection
- Beyond Silence: Iranian Artists
- Chain
- Tezos
- Held in
- Hito