PAINTING "FREQUENCY GUARDIAN"

Ink on luxury paper

76X65 (image size)

Sound is memory. Silence is code.

In ancient Egypt, the cat was more than a creature —

it was a threshold. A guardian of other realms.

Bastet, the feline goddess, offered protection through intuition, mystery, and grace.

To harm a cat was to disturb the balance of spirit and cosmos.

In Eastern philosophies, sound is sacred geometry in motion.

Nada Brahma — “the world is sound.”

The universe hums in frequencies, and those who listen may remember who they are.

In shamanic traditions, the drum is the heartbeat of the earth,

but the handpan — forged in metal — becomes a new vessel.

Not of war, but of communion.

The cat becomes the priest. The handpan, the altar.

This Sphynx is hairless not by chance —

but by initiation.

Stripped of the mundane.

Alert, not for prey — but for vibration.

He is the Guardian of Frequencies.

The one who reminds us that not all messages are written.

Some must be felt.