There are three of them. The first offers, the second receives, the third blesses. This is not a frozen scene, it is a rite. A passage. The light is in their gestures, in the respect they have for each other, in what circulates between them without a word. They embody that rare moment when we transmit a fire , a memory, a strength.
"This painting speaks of invisible heritage. Of that gentle magic that is passed on between women, between souls, without ever naming it."
