Not all messages are declared in thunder; some arrive in the gentlest of tones. The Whisper draws from the Dakshinavarti Shankh’s softer voice—the imagined sound when it is held close, like the ocean speaking only to you. This piece reflects how myths, too, often travel softly, passed in hushed words from one generation to the next. It reminds us that what is spoken in stillness can echo just as far as any resounding call.
Dimensions- 24x10x9 cms
Not all messages are declared in thunder; some arrive in the gentlest of tones. The Whisper draws from the Dakshinavarti Shankh’s softer voice—the imagined sound when it is held close, like the ocean speaking only to you. This piece reflects how myths, too, often travel softly, passed in hushed words from one generation to the next. It reminds us that what is spoken in stillness can echo just as far as any resounding call.
Dimensions- 24x10x9 cms
