TITTLE ; UNTIL WE RISE
TITTLE ; UNTIL WE RISE
MEDIUM : Acrylic on Canvas
MEDIUM : Acrylic on Canvas
SIZE :42X31 inches
SIZE :42X31 inches
PRICE: 3,000USD
This piece speaks on a quiet violence one not always seen in blood, but in systems, in currency, in control. Hands from afar stretch into the heart of Africa, not empty, but taking resources, identity, future while the people watch, divided, distracted, waiting.
This piece speaks on a quiet violence one not always seen in blood, but in systems, in currency, in control. Hands from afar stretch into the heart of Africa, not empty, but taking resources, identity, future while the people watch, divided, distracted, waiting.
The currencies scattered across the canvas are not just money, they are symbols of influence. Power traded, wealth extracted. The ropes pulled from both sides tighten around a continent rich in everything except freedom from exploitation. The faces? They are witnesses. Fragments of a people aware, yet restrained. Each eye carries the weight of knowing, of history repeating itself.
The currencies scattered across the canvas are not just money, they are symbols of influence. Power traded, wealth extracted. The ropes pulled from both sides tighten around a continent rich in everything except freedom from exploitation. The faces? They are witnesses. Fragments of a people aware, yet restrained. Each eye carries the weight of knowing, of history repeating itself.
But at the center, there is still life. Still ground. Still something worth holding onto. “Until We Rise” is not just a statement it is a condition. Nothing changes until awareness becomes unity, and unity becomes action.
But at the center, there is still life. Still ground. Still something worth holding onto. “Until We Rise” is not just a statement it is a condition. Nothing changes until awareness becomes unity, and unity becomes action.