Rhythm over Regimen
A single candle lights the darkness. Flickering flame, floating dust motes, deep burgundy and gold. The warmth of a monastery cell at vespers.
A leather-bound book opens to reveal golden letters. Vermillion and ultramarine, decorative drop caps, the artistry of medieval scribes brought to life.
Dawn light filters through a gothic window. Stone walls, muted colors, the stillness of a Cistercian chapel. Hesychasm—holy quiet—made visible.