Limited Edition Art Print (50 units)
Museum quality print
Paper thickness: 0.16 mm
Paper weight: 120 g/m²
Measurement 30cm x 40cm, including the passepartout.
Every piece is personally signed and numbered by me.
Eco-friendly Production
Produced in Spain
Frame is not included
The distance between us & The space that connects us, belongs together.
Two art works, one story.
so I’m currently offering a special price when they’re purchased as a set.
Each piece carries the exact color palette from the original painting—so you’re not just seeing it, you’re feeling how it was created.
Artwork Label
There is a distance between us.
Not the kind that separates, but the kind that allows us to exist as two.
A fragile, quiet space where something real can breathe.
I feel you there.
In what we don’t say.
In the pauses, in the uncertainty, in the strange calm that lives between our worlds.
The distance is not empty.
It is filled with attention.
With curiosity.
With a tenderness that doesn’t need to be touched to be felt.
This space is where our connection lives.
Not in possession, not in certainty —
but in the gentle awareness of each other.
Two separate beings, held together by something unseen,
something pure.
I don’t try to close the distance.
I listen to it.
And in that listening, I find you.
Limited Edition Art Print (50 units)
Museum quality print
Paper thickness: 0.16 mm
Paper weight: 120 g/m²
Measurement 30cm x 40cm, including the passepartout.
Every piece is personally signed and numbered by me.
Eco-friendly Production
Produced in Spain
Frame is not included
The distance between us & The space that connects us, belongs together.
Two art works, one story.
so I’m currently offering a special price when they’re purchased as a set.
Each piece carries the exact color palette from the original painting—so you’re not just seeing it, you’re feeling how it was created.
Artwork Label
There is a distance between us.
Not the kind that separates, but the kind that allows us to exist as two.
A fragile, quiet space where something real can breathe.
I feel you there.
In what we don’t say.
In the pauses, in the uncertainty, in the strange calm that lives between our worlds.
The distance is not empty.
It is filled with attention.
With curiosity.
With a tenderness that doesn’t need to be touched to be felt.
This space is where our connection lives.
Not in possession, not in certainty —
but in the gentle awareness of each other.
Two separate beings, held together by something unseen,
something pure.
I don’t try to close the distance.
I listen to it.
And in that listening, I find you.