Whispers of Renewal
Size: 76cm x 50cm x 1.3cm / 30” x 19.6” x 0.5”
Medium: Acrylic on stretched canvas
Shipping: Will be carefully wrapped in bubble wrap and packed in a paper box
Pick Up Locations: Available for pick up in Budapest.
In-person Delivery: In-person delivery available within a 50km radius of Budapest.
If this is something you’re interested in, please pop me an email at hello@boki.uk.
Framing: The artwork comes unframed, but I’ve created a framing guide that you’ll receive via email after purchase.
Size: 76cm x 50cm x 1.3cm / 30” x 19.6” x 0.5”
Medium: Acrylic on stretched canvas
Shipping: Will be carefully wrapped in bubble wrap and packed in a paper box
Pick Up Locations: Available for pick up in Budapest.
In-person Delivery: In-person delivery available within a 50km radius of Budapest.
If this is something you’re interested in, please pop me an email at hello@boki.uk.
Framing: The artwork comes unframed, but I’ve created a framing guide that you’ll receive via email after purchase.
Size: 76cm x 50cm x 1.3cm / 30” x 19.6” x 0.5”
Medium: Acrylic on stretched canvas
Shipping: Will be carefully wrapped in bubble wrap and packed in a paper box
Pick Up Locations: Available for pick up in Budapest.
In-person Delivery: In-person delivery available within a 50km radius of Budapest.
If this is something you’re interested in, please pop me an email at hello@boki.uk.
Framing: The artwork comes unframed, but I’ve created a framing guide that you’ll receive via email after purchase.
This piece captures the ephemeral beauty of a moment suspended in time.
The quiet magic of starting anew—the soft, almost unnoticeable shift when something inside you begins again.
Gentle blues, greens, and hints of pink and gold swirl together like the first breath of morning air, cool but full of promise.
It feels like the essence of a daydream—light, fleeting, and quietly joyful, like stepping barefoot onto damp grass after the rain.
The textures and layers invite you to linger, to notice the small, beautiful details, each brushstroke a quiet reminder that even in stillness, life is unfolding.
It whispers of renewal—the kind that feels like coming home to yourself.
